<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/38ed/ml3mpr0wazqo3e5zg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 4pt;"><br/></span><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Chloe</div><div class="spoiler_body"><ul class="bbc_list"><li><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Natural yet untrained witch.</span></span></li><li><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Modest girl, spelled into sexiness and unable to change clothes back.</span></span></li><li><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Feeling adventuresome and a bit horny.</span></span></li></ul></div></div><br/></div></td><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)</td></tr></tbody></table></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/9072/l4sngauu1a0c8lfzg.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)<br/><span style="text-decoration: overline;">          </span></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">And away she goes. I glance at Circe and follow. She’s walking like a girl, a little sway to her butt and feet more in front of each other than that guy wider pace. I unlock my car and we get in.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">  “Pizza, here we come! If anyone asks, we’re going to a costume party later, okay? Covers all sorts of ills.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">It’s only when I set it down on the console do I realize the book has come along with us.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">  “Hey, does anyone remember me picking up the book? I just set it down but don’t remember how it got in the car in my hand. That’s really weird!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">We pull up outside the restaurant and I turn the car over to the valet. Inside, Circe checks in for our reservation while I make us some space off to the side. They’re really crowded! Some guys are checking us out and I ignore ’em.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">  “Okay Emmy, looks like we have a wait. Let me or Circe handle any guys who decide to hit on us. We’ve been doing this a long time!”</span></span><br/>