" I replied. "You have to have something buried deep down inside that you want to let out. Let's hear it." Well... there is one thing..."I sat patient...ly waiting."No!" she said finally. "I can't say. It's embarrassing!" Oh, come on! How bad can it be? Believe me. If it's that dirty, I've probably done it."Jackie let out a laugh and refilled her wine glass. I was staring at her. The alcohol was starring to get to me and she was looking better and better. She was only wearing a pair of sweat pants. As we sat next to the outside bar sipping our drinks sara is right next to me, holding my arm as if I’m her man and we’ve been sleeping with each other awhile. She leans in to whisper in my ear, “listen, my apartment is a couple of minutes from here, do you want to come over?” Feeling like the rolls have been reversed and I’m the one being hunted I reply nervously, “uh yeah sure.” She replies, “about an hour?”, I speak, “okay thats cool”. She leaves to find her friend she came to the club with.. When the time came, Craftsmaster began work on his first son's coming of age gift. While making this gift the vile that the living metal was locked in fell from a shelf and into the forge while Craftsmaster was working the steel. The result was a crude form of the arm brace you wore for the last ten days. It was unsightly and rough. Had he been solely responsible for the finished product, he would have run into his own sword. He took the brace to The Lady and asked her to either repair it or. Then Mary started to talk. ‘Cathy, both you and I have been through some horrendous things. We both lost who and what we should have been, and we both gained it back, gained it back in spades since then. My ex-husband was not just a jerk. He was an evil man who used people as he could. He nearly destroyed me. It was only my friend Maria, the mother hen of all mother hens, that kept me alive.’ Maria rolled her eyes, but smiled. ‘It was your Mike that dared get in contact with Maria to warn me..