"I led her to her bathroom and sat her on the toilet seat. "You have a beautiful pussy but you need to trim some of the hair away." I said looking for... her razor and some scissors."I've never shaved down there before," she said a little shyly."Every great painting has a good frame just like your pussy needs one. I'll just trim a bit so that you can see things better and when I'm eating your wonderful pussy I wont get so much hair in my mouth."This made her smile a bit. I trimmed a little and. “That’s Jennifer’s bad influence. She’s English, and they have this weird dialect. Bye!”The connection broke and the four looked at each other.“Ta-ta?” Danny asked again. “That’s a word?”“Our Lucy isn’t the same anymore,” Ashley nodded. “Wait until she tells us to stow our luggage in the boot.”“Another thing to worry about: Lucy driving us,” Danny quipped.“Oh my God, you’re right. Still, let’s find us a flight!” Helen commanded. “We’ll use your credit card. Ours will get their workout when Lucy. "My sister was," here Sheeka started to cry, "In the last battle, they said she was in the mist that if I helped them they could release her. Master Jake," she said between huge tears, "please kill me, I deserve nothing less for all I have done." Lowering her head she awaited Jake's words knowing that he could end her torment and possibly free her sister. If Jake could actually do that then her offering her life was a fair trade to her. "Rise Sheeka, I do not want you dead, neither do I think. .No..." The girl frowned, and tucked the glass vial away. She lookedlike she was going to say something, but Jordan lifted a hand toforestall her. "I'll go with you, though." Really?" her smile still looked real, but her eyes were narrowed. "Why?" ...Because I don't have anywhere else to go. Maybe." Because he didn'tcare. Really. "What's your name?" Fiona." The girl studied him for a moment and then started to tugJordan's sleeve, again. "Come on." I-I'm Jordan..." he murmured, as he was drawn.