” a perspiring Marylin said.“We have plenty of time. Can I ask, do you use tampons?” she looked at him in confusion. “I mean, do you have a hy...en?”“Oh, no, sorry. I...” she was about to say she had fingered herself once by mistake and broken it. She had told her mother it was an early period, which her mother believed. Marylin couldn’t be quite open enough with Martin to tell him; at least, she thought, not yet.“I just want to make sure I don’t hurt you.”He slid a finger inside her and then. I had just finished with my last client of the day, a large man with oily skin and thick glasses who did not get the special package and left without speaking, when the phone rang. I almost ignored it, I was that ready to close down for the night. "Courtesan Palace massage parlor, this is Anna." The voice on the other end was soft, broken only by the tin can effect of the telephone. It tickled the back of my head, raising hairs and goosebumps. The voice was unmistakably female. "Do you make. "Woah there ladies!" I cried out the moment a snow covered parka started to brush up against me. "I'm willing to share my tent and sleeping bag, but the boots, parkas and snowsuits have to come off first! I'm not going to have ice and snow melting inside the bag, so if it's cold and wet – it comes off! So strip down ... or go back outside and enjoy your igloo!"I couldn't see their faces to read their expressions, but neither of them wasted any time stripping down to their t-shirts and panties. Twisting the ring andmuttering another syllable, the table returned to being a normal pieceof furniture. "Happy now? You've created a druidic spell maximizer. Ididn't even know that arcane and druidic magic could be put togetherlike that. You got lucky this time." Balderdash, I knew what I was doing all the time."Misty had only enough time to snort at that before a kid with anofficial League pin on walked up and said "Master Ash?" Yeah?" You've been requested and required to come to Pallette.