?We used to be lawyers. We’re retiring.? ?Oh, but you’re so young,? the woman replied. Was there a hint of sarcasm in her voice? ?Yo...u know,? the co-driver continued, ?My husband was just in court recently.? ?That’s interesting,? Marsha said uncomfortably. She was used to being asked for legal advice once it was determined that she was a lawyer. Usually it entailed her finding out private things about people that she’s rather not know. ?Don’t worry,? the woman. After finishing off the pizza and beer, we said goodnight, and she returned to her room. I watched TV for a bit longer, then turned in myself.A few hours later, I was awakened by a loud crash, and realized that the storm had taken a very bad turn. Several more claps of thunder followed closely afterwards. I heard a stifled scream, and Mary ran into my room and jumped into the bed, actually shivering. I held her as she lightly sobbed onto my shoulder, and waited for her to calm herself down.When. Small, but a handful. He hadn't imagined them before he fainted. "What's going on...?" he asked, and Tiffany told him that a crazed extra attacked him and was thrown off the set.The studio doctor came inside and examined Jason. He was shocked when Tiffany helped him off with his shirt and a thin girlish body was underneath instead of his own. He really did have breasts! At least that awful medallion was missing. His close-up view of his new bosoms was unobstructed!According to Tiffany and. This is Maggie, my sister. Mags, this is Reginald Van Houten, president of the Council of Mages for the Americas, and this is Janice, his wife. Janice, do you have a title on the Council?”She laughed lightly, and shook her head. “Reggie is the one with the political science and sociology degrees. Me? I tend to my flowers and ride herd on the children, and that is enough notoriety for me.”“Don’t let her fool you, Hank, she has a degree in botany, and her orchids are constantly winning prizes..