"Where are my manners? Would you girls like a drink? You know I used to be a bartender. I can mix up anything you like. A bit o' liquid courage, perha...s?" May I have a tequila sunrise?" Asked Karen."May I have a pina colada? 151 if you have it, please." Requested Brenda.I looked at my wife. Sharon was rubbing her swollen clit. "You know what I want." My jism on your tongue is not a proper mixed drink. You also just told me to take care of them first." I said."Ok, ok, how about a Cosmo? No, no.. Not that I'm butch, you understand. I just prefer comfort.George looked very handsome when he picked me up. We went to a nice restaurant in the center of the city and had a good meal. After that, we went for a stroll through the little shops and boutiques of the restored downtown area, just window shopping.We seemed to fumble for conversation. We talked mostly about work, not getting into personal issues much. I really don't know why. I could feel that there was a tenuous connection between us. Those I guarantee everyone in the audience will recognize. Tee, we treated you like crap but you are the reason we're up here. I hope you know that." But what goes around, comes around," Greg said with a smile. "The studio that owned our soul went belly up last year and it couldn't have happened to a nicer bunch of bastards. After much legal wrangling, we finally own the rights to the music I wrote and the rights to the name we recorded our first songs under. And we want to publicly try to make. Even the young hot head Mattis, was asking advice for future battles.Tom was glad that Tonk had finished the last enrapture stone, it had taken weeks for all the magical beings to finish resurrecting them. Tom had heard a child's song about them and had started asking about them. The Centaurs were the last of all of them that were finishing them.What was that rhyme he'd heard? hmmm ah!The mage won't see the enrapturestones that with, he's capturedtry and fight, try for flighthis bones soon will.