He lifted his hands and made a swirling jester above his head. The fabric of time and space rippled and stretched only to snap right back into shape. ...he Beast gave a great deep sigh and the winds of space twisted and scattered before his breath. Without man to show how things were in the long run, it was all empty gestures. To his perception it all snapped back far to quickly. Rising from his seat of power, the Beast made mad whirlwinds with both arms and threw lightning and balls of fire far. "Mike, I know I'M just a plain Jane. You don't have to put me down." She said."Lisa, you dress terribly, you hide yourself from everyone's eyes but believe me, and you have a nice figure. You just have no confidence in yourself." Mike told her."I know I hide and I'M tired of it. I want more to life; I want passion and want to let myself be free but am just so afraid to do it with someone. Trust is the key." Lisa said."You know all you need is confidence. Tell you what, tomorrow we will go to. We got home and went to work prepping for winter. We were getting some license fees from our inventions and some endorsement deals from gear we tested came through. That let us fill up the hay loft in the barn with top quality horse hay. You see, cows will eat pretty much any old plant, but horses have a more discriminating palate. Horses are prone to respiratory troubles too, so there can’t be a bunch of dust or mold in horse hay. We went for a mix of two types of grass hay, which usually has. They were all supposed to bring a costume but you know what models are like." Alessa wandered off in the direction of the hall. She returned moments later. "All ready, Larry, darling," she said. "All ready. You sit down and we'll give you a show. Oh, I brought some music."She slipped a CD into the hi-fi and pressed 'play'. Strains of the Beautiful South spilled out of the speakers. "She's a perfect ten, but she wears a twelve. Honey keep a little two for me..." I put my head in my hands. Alessa.