. won't you, Ted?"I suppose my response must have been a little slow, because Grace stood, hands on my shoulders and kissed me. "Please, Ted, go and g...t me another cake and drink? Perhaps a sandwich for Evania, here? I'll explain when you come back. It'll be alright. Please?"I had no idea what was going on, except I assumed Grace's 'care' switch had been flipped somehow. I handed the remains of my coffee to Grace, shrugged and headed back to the shopping centre. After some thought, I bought. ” I attempted to turn around and look at myself in a nearby mirror, I was greeted by a swat on the thigh. “Not yet…now stand up.” I stood up and felt a pair of black lace panties sliding up my legs..I looked down to confirm my opinion and I was right, it was a pair of black lace boyleg style panties. “Drop down a bit and raise your arms….” I was in the process of complying when I heard a cell phone chirp. It was mine. “Get it,” said my wife with a look I can only describe as dissatisfied on her. I discovered this in working with her on several projects. Working with Shannon was always a delight. About three years ago, we were working together. She was putting together a sales package for a new product. I knew from previous experience that Shannon was very bright and very professional. On this new project, my previous experience of her was reinforced. Since I had been in charge of its development, Shannon needed input from me. She was very careful to be sure that her material would. It was like the tinkling of tiny bells, and the sound gave her chills. She turned, and the music grew louder. Though there was no sign of the source, she knew it was somewhere ahead. She took a step toward the music, but then looked to her great-grandmother before going any further.Xantina nodded and gestured as if she was pushing Ella toward the sound.Slowly – tentatively – she walked toward where she could feel the music. She parted the dangling branches of the weeping willow in front of.