"I don't believe I've ever tasted anything quite so delicious." We recently discovered several cases in the cellar of a nearby hotel. I'm glad that yo...u find it acceptable."I chuckled as I sipped the two hundred year old Bordeaux, probably now valued at thousands of pounds a bottle, if there was ever a market for it."How many of you are there?" I asked."About a hundred people live here at any one time, but many more are scattered throughout the surrounding countryside. We're in contact with. Around the corner of the hotel was a liquor store. I selected a fifth of Scotch, and a bag of jerky. I also picked up a bag of M&Ms and a bag of chips. Stopped at the cooler on my way to the register and picked up a six-pack of Coke. Paid for the items, picked up the bag, and headed back to the room, not quite sure what awaited me.I slid the key card into the slot, and heard the click of the lock. I opened up the door, and she was standing there in front of the mirror on the dresser. She was. She placed her hands on either side of the bowl but did not lift it from the ground. Instead, she lifted her eyes to the darkening sky. ‘Great Spirits of the Other World, we come here before you to ask for your assistance. I, and the man who sits before me, wish to travel to your realm this night. We seek answers that can only be discovered in your World. We seek to know and understand each other better in a way that can only be learned in your World. And we seek whatever wisdom you deem fit to. ” She turned back to her co-host; whom she would always silently resent for getting front billing, because ‘Cara & Sally’ even made fucking sense alphabetically, but noooo! “Well, Sally, like we were discussing during the commercial, lots of big news out of Seattle yesterday!”“I’ll say, Cara.” Sally replied, aware of her co-host’s resentment, but not giving a fuck, because HER tits would be ‘television-worthy’ without surgery for two years longer than Cara’s, so of course the co-hostess leads.