“He does know about Mages and the fact that some at least don’t age?” I asked Ferrimoot.“Know? Yes,” Ferrimoot replied. “Met, no.”“Pur...e luck combined with sleight of hand, a lot of bragging too, save for the haut-Magicien cabale of Tuatha,” sneered Banfidees.“Can’t see him surviving long against a Mage having a bad day,” I chuckled.“I can but hope,” Ferrimoot replied with a grin. “Having a bad day by any chance?”“Me no, but my Róisín has a lower tolerance of idiocy than I do,” I replied with a. Reminds me of when I was a youngster myself.”“Hello,” my dad responded, “And you are?”“Oh, we’re the Hilts, I’m Linda and this is my husband Daniel!” Linda said getting into the game a little.“Oh, we have a little one running around named Linda, she’s two years old and quite precocious. Nice to meet you two! The festivities start in about fifteen minutes, you might want to get yourselves a seat?” our beautiful mother said.We nodded and walked around just looking at all the people, talking to. ***One month later... ###Jillian smiled at the men staring at her as she ran down the street. One of them beckoned, and she immediately slowed down and walked over to him.“Heya Jillian,” he said, his hand moving immediately to her mostly-exposed rear. “How’s the new position?”“Good!” the young woman giggled in response, before closing her eyes and practically purring at the feeling of his hand on her gym shorts.Once she’d decided to embrace the priest’s curse, life had become a whole lot. B. for Silver Blood.. Luckily, Silver Blood's colors were red andblue, too. Those were for my gym time I had plenty of other clothes frommy mother who had made a care package of her more sexy clothes when Ihad told her that I'd be a girl on the weekends, little know just howmuch that I would need them now."This ought to be good, Wait until they get a load of what kind of girlI am! Then it will certainly hit the fan, and once again I'll be out.' Isaid aloud to myself. Since I didn't have enough.