"Mavis, you have had too much wine to be driving at night. You may not go home. Wait until morning." I just can't. What will Maryanne think?" Mavis, h...ear me. Call her and tell her the truth."She looked both uncertain and relieved. After fumbling for her phone, she hit the speed dial and had a brief conversation with Maryanne in which she explained exactly what happened. By the end of the conversation she was laughing a little. "Would you like to speak to Derek?" Oh my, sorry I asked." Well. She did have many questions, but she also knew that at this moment intime everything felt right. Even when she was down to just her bra and pantiesshe did not hesitate, as she was afraid she would lose her nerve. Once she wasnaked she fought the urge to conceal her private parts, instead letting herhands fall to her side. It was totally humiliating to be standing naked infront of these two witches that bore such an uncanny resemblance to her femaleboss and her best friend. Yet she knew if she. Denise and I have already lost our parents to magic users, and I'll be damned if I'll lose any of you. We start when we're ready, and not one minute sooner. Heck, we can't even practice right until the house is done. OK?"I expected protests, but was surprised when they agreed with me. Before I could question them, the subject of the bed came up. Four had been cozy, and five had been a little snug. Six had filled it to overflowing. Denise had slept on top of me last night. I had enjoyed it, but. " Shelby answered before Derrick could even get the question out this time. "Thank you Shelby notify right before." Derrick told her as he turned back toward the view screen. Greeson finally stirred from the deep unconscious state he'd been in. "Ugh damn," he groaned out, "what the hell hit me?" Looking up he saw Dempsy sitting on the floor in meditation. Finally righting himself Greeson sat back against the wall, while trying to not look anywhere but at Dempsy as the room began to spin.