The performers tonight are people who don’t even know that they are performers.”“What?” “You’ll see, nearly there.”“Where the hell are...we going?” Zoe asked as we turned into the alleyway.”“A very pleasurable little bar.” I replied, “Didn’t you see the name over the entrance to the alleyway?”“No.”“Never mind, you’ll soo find out.”I opened the door and led us in.“This looks very much like one of those old world bars in town back in England.” Kate said.I led them to the bar to get us some drinks. She’s certainly cute enough, with short dark hair and wide puppy dog eyes, but she always came across as the timid type. She teaches math at the middle school, and both of our girls had her for a teacher. I was trying to recall any signals she might have given off that indicated she had a naughty side, but nothing really came to mind. She was never a part of our lingerie parties, never attended any gossip filled lunches with us girls, and seemed like more of a homebody. According to DJ, it was. It could have been my imagination but she appeared to have her hand in his lap as well. I noticed this as I approached the table and William got up from it to allow Shannon to get out from the booth. His hand patted her ass as her skirt fell into place. Shannon turned around to look at him but William simply nodded at her and she turned and strolled toward the lady's room. Shannon's hips appeared to sway a little more sexily than usual as we both watched her wiggling butt until she was out of. Ykir indeed. The story of Ykir was well known to even the lowest initiate-- their whole society was based on his teachings. He had made the Great Ether accessible to humanity, and his spirit still guarded the Fount of Ascendancy to prevent its misuse-- or so the legend went. Only the Seers really drew upon the Fount with any regularity-- mankind was never meant to handle that kind of power.But this boy? An initiation was a necessary ritual. It made the Ether aware of a practitioner's presence..