The console beeped and she dropped the item into the trolley. Julia did the same, and felt the pleasant buzz as the console updated her tag. Smiling, ...she passed round the store, up one aisle and down another, collecting a perfectly ordinary trolleyful of shopping. Gradually she went through the list as she followed the chattering girls through the store.As she approached the meat counter, she felt suddenly self-conscious. Meat was the last thing on her list. The girls ahead of her were queueing. Girls go for athletes because there's not many measures of success in high school. But did they have to wait until their star basketball player almost put me in the hospital to yank me from the game! Hell, some of Reggie's friends stepped up to reel him in before the adults cried Uncle on my beat-down.I wouldn't have traded Bailey for relief from Reggie's hazing, nor would I give her up if it meant him stopping. Something was going to have to give though!It didn't help that some male part of me. I started to decent the stairs, making sure to hold onto the wall as I did so as not to break my neck. I was thinking what a lovely surprise she'll get when she walk's into the sitting room to find me ready and waiting to fuck the living daylights out of her. I was near the bottom of the stairs when the doorbell rang and i said to myself that's fucked that scenario up, she's forgotten her key. I open then door and so as not to let the neighbours see me just reached my arm around and said follow. “In my hand are the clothes and things, so yours they must not be.”“Blimey, what a morning' to meet a Trickster Faerie, and a pervy one at that.”“Pervy?”“Aye, like folk who like to nick clothes an' force others to stand in the buff lookin' on, starin' at the naughty bits all the while.”Tibbot thought for a moment and nodded his agreement. “Tibbot's a pervy Faerie.”“Aye, now that we're sure o' that, what'll it take to get my clothes back?”“Trade.”“What? I'd trade you, but I've nothin',” she.