"A witch? Like in, magic?"I swallowed. This sounded really lame. "Uh, yeah. She thought Iwas staring at her, so she gave me these." I glanced dow...n at theoffending objects. "She said that if I wasn't staring at her, I'dprobably be less distracted." But..." Jill was trying to accept the impossible. "But...why didn't Isee them before?" Her hand reached up to touch a boob again.This time, she didn't recoil.I winced. "I don't know. Cheri said that no one else would notice.And you didn't. . A leader’s responsibility, you know.”The seven young women exited their vehicles, dogs on leashes and Mouse in Jin Ae’s arms, squirming and looking for all the world like he wanted to leap to Tawny. When they all stood with Tawny on the platform, she raised her arms in an almost human gesture for quiet. “My people, more of our benefactors have found us.” Cheers rose and continued for several minutes.Tawny spoke a little more, then turned to the new arrivals, “Once we get past your welcome, I’ll. Let’s not drag this out any longer than we have to, which is already so painful.” He pays, they stand up, and he hugs her for quite a while, and walks her back to her hotel lobby.They kiss one more, time, and he says, “Good bye, Liz. Thank you for making fantasies come true. Whether we see each other again or not, I will never forget you.” She hugs him again, and starts crying. He has some tissues and wipes the tears from her eyes and her cheeks.She pushes him and says, “Go, before I really. Slight Budweiser beer belly, long blonde hair with blue eyes. I’m six foot and two hundred and twenty pounds. I tower over her small frame.My name is Tom and I was raised by my dad who swore by the words, “The races aren’t supposed to be mixed”.Don’t get me wrong, Dad wasn’t racist in the least, he never preached hate. But he believed there were too many differences in our races to ever support a mixed relationship. I believed him to be a Separatist after I understood.