I know how you feel, dear. It's tough to be away from all your loved ones. Maybe you should just forget about that school and go home." No!" Jill shou...ted vehemently. Then, softening her tone, "I mean I couldn't bear to do that now, with only another six weeks to go. Besides, I'd feel like a real baby," she whined."Sure, sure. I understand, dear," the septuagenarian answered sympathetically. "I'll make you a nice hot cup of tea... herb tea. It's a special recipe I found in this ancient book I. . you are among friends," and the girl relaxed slightly. Morigana moved her face from the girl's ear and to her lips... and kissed her. Her kiss was gentle and calming, then another deeper kiss. The girl's fear subsided for that moment and their lips parted into a deep tongued, passionate kiss.Jack smiled and squeezed the girl's wrists, getting hard at the sight of the two girls. He watched them kiss for a good five minutes before Morigana stopped and leaned down on the girl, kissing her neck.. There was no use in going back to school anyway. As the building where my apartment was came into view, I immediately noticed Elliot standing outside it. I wondered if I might go someplace else until he left, but that thought made me feel like such a weakling that I decided to just go up to him. He was already walking towards me when I got the courage together to look up. From a distance, I yelled: “What the hell is wrong with you?”. He kept walking until he was right in front of me. “What the. The window was for Lyndia to order hot food and drinks (usually beer) from the bar. Since the snack bar had been added long after the bowling alley was built, the window didn't line up with anything. It just entered the bar in the middle of the wall. The window had a shelf, a bell, and a spindle. When Lyndia wanted to order something she would place the order on the spindle, and ring the bell. The bartender or waitress would take the order off the spindle and, eventually, place the order on the.