It was a cool and crisp spring morning. The dew on the grass glistened in the morning light. As she glanced at the classifieds, she noticed that there... was an opening for an apartment just around the corner from her job. She worked as an editor for the Glamour magazine in New York close to Times Square. She had been there for 3 years now and enjoyed her job. That was the only thing she enjoyed in life. This last relationship was completely life destroying and she didnt want to look at another. That was until my dad started dating Dalia, when I was around fifteen. Dalia was a very peaceful and loving woman, a hippie from way back and still lived that way today, I liked Dalia right from the beginning and even after three years of being together, I like her even more and of course my dad must have really really liked Dalia to be still with her after all this time.It felt so good waking up to a woman around the house again, Dalia would sing and dance and laugh a lot, and by this time I. " Well, we don't want you to kill all mages, of course. However, magic offers temptations that aren't given to the ungifted, and one thing you were taught about magic is true. Any mage can do enormous harm if he, or she, so chooses."Bellemir continued, "Until yesterday we thought that the only way to stop a rogue mage was with another mage. Since we've learned differently we want to give you this opportunity. We'll train you in how to kill mages, and also in morals and ethics so that you know. Like tending to his own harem."You're dating my mother?" I exclaimed. Now I really had never seen that one coming!"Well, Arlene thought she had something of an understanding with me, sneaking over a night or two a week for a booty call, and then your mother started catting also, scratching at my door. So we talked it all out and the women are going to share. They're moving their things over my place already."While frightening, this did suggest some helpful possibilities. I decided that I'd.