My phone rings. ‘Oh for fucks sake’ I gasp, losing concentration. I sit up and slide my phone out of my garter, flipping it open I h...ear a familiar voice. ‘bonne soirée mon chéri’ the silky voice slides through the telephone and slithers into my ear, ‘ tout est en ordre? By the way, nice show in the elevator…of all the things I go out of my way to do for you and you still refuse to suck my cock - il n'est pas très agreeable.’ ‘…Jacques’ I breathe . “Yes, that’s a given,” I chuckled in return.“They’re ready for us, let’s go,” he said after a few seconds and then opened a door in ... reality, literally, by reaching out and pulling it open and led us through to another place.“What happened?” a confused looking Roxanne asked Adsila.“Sarkal overloaded himself and allowed it to explode outwards when Athena got in a death blow. We’d phased the Yr’ch and ourselves away from danger, but the final ... pulse would have got us. John and Oonagh. I started bawling. Through the sobs I agreed that I wanted to be more like her. My sister, Lark, was my best friend. At sixteen, I thought she was the most beautiful, smartest person I knew.She hugged me and asked me if I wanted her to help dress me. I sobbed and nodded yes."Well, go take a shower and clean yourself up. I don't want some stinky boy inside my panties."I showered and as I was drying, Lark brought in some lotion to rub all over my body. It made my skin softer and it smelled. I spent several hours calculating the amount of everything I'd need. Afterwards, seeing an approximate cost for it all, I decided to get on my laptop and surf the internet, looking for possible bulk purchasing deals.I hadn't been able to find any meaningful savings by purchasing over the internet. Whatever savings I found were always offset by the delivery charges I'd need to pay. The only useful idea I'd managed to come up with was to contact the manager over at the co-op to see if I could.