We counted it all out; eight hundred thirty-four dollars! Holy crap, from one night? She told me that was after the club kept their twenty percent. Be...ides being fun, this little gig was going to be profitable! Later, Michelle and I were scurrying around the house working on dinner and any last minute tidying. I couldn't help but watch my wife in her everyday clothes simply being a wife. It seemed impossible to comprehend that a little over twelve hours before, my wife, a stripper, had been. He pushed aside the wind-up timerand the spare cellphone. The pills were in two bottles in the back ofthe drawer. The first were the big white ones that everybody knewabout. The second were the tiny purple ones, the special activatorpills that Jeff Epstein had stumbled on during a trip to North Africa.A second activator pill would reverse the process. He took one of each,washing them down with a cup of water.The effects hit immediately, a sudden chill that ran through his body.He began to. His face turned bright red and he looked down. I smiled. "Hey, I'm Kiera." I whispered. He stuttered a little and extended his hand."Hey, I'm Ryan." I reached out and shook his hand. He held my hand a little long. He blushed and took it back. He was sooo cute! I smiled and leaned on my hand. "So do you go to college?" "Yeah, I go to Seattle university." No way! So do I!" "Cool! What are you taking?" I'm taking chemistry, how about you?" Wow! Not only was he super cute, but he was a brainiac. It. This will also serve to show you that your fate is inescapable and tell you just what is expected of you from now until we decide to make things different." She moved closer to me and began to talk and her lecture went on for some time, so let me sum it up.To put the overly fantastic into simple terms I, or more to the point my body and much of my memories had been kidnapped by a secret society made up of women in India trained in the use of amazing occult abilities. The salad I'd eaten had.