.. do ... do you want me to do?" she whispered."Well, why don't you just humor him a little? What's the harm in that?" he asked; acting like he was ba...rely aware of the conversation."Joe; he's treating me like a Cusco Whore." She whispered."Nonsense; just dress a little sexier for him. Dress like you do at home when nobody is there."Jenn struggled with her thoughts. She fished through her backpack. Nothing came to mind. Joe crawled out of his sleeping bag. Spreading out her rumpled clothes, he. Julie was quite expert at her creative bookkeeping.Cricket gave Dave another copy of her book. She said with a smirk, “We went into another printing. Amazingly, all of the copies available for distribution suffered water damage in the warehouse and were destroyed. We’re now POD or Print On Demand instead of working against a pre-printed inventory.” She grinned, and then whispered, “Nothing else was damaged. In this slight revision, there’s no mention of the unmentionables, sad as that is.”A few. Much to my surprise, although at that point I shouldn’t have been surprised about anything, we pulled up in front of one of the most exclusive clubs in the city. My mouth dropped open and Teresa just looked back and smiled at me. She marched right up to the front of the line, like she had done this before, and put on a cute grin for the bouncer who let us right in. “Babe, I’m going to go get ready,” said her mystery guy before making his way backstage.“Come, now.” I pulled Teresa into a corner.. . but no, that isn't allowed to me, if my father even thought that I would touch a Black Scroll he would ... but then what would he do? Would he do anything at all?I decided to wait and see, then I watched Chris work some kind of magic within the train although he avows that he used none at all, with just a few words he was able to induce panic within the carriage that we travelled in so that when the Guardian of the train announced that it would not stop until the final destination they began.