Brie processed the information haltingly. Her brain performed the simple task of understanding like a slow computer.
'Hello?' Vino was tired of waiting.
"Uh, you said you've been there since 1820...?"
'Yes.'
"Welcome to my humble abode, Ivana." Zac showed her his cave. There was a sort of bed, made of straws and twigs. The light was provided with a small fire by the entrance. "Now that I'm human again, I'll improve this bed.""Oh, it's okay. We can still sit here," Ivana said soothingly.Zac was fast. He spread her father's jacket on the straws. "It is itchy, to say the least."
For the first time since she married Ram, Olga could not concentrate on him and his brothers. For the first few minutes, her moaning was fake.Ram knew her well. "What's the matter with you, bitch? Are we losing our touch?""No, I--""Brothers, Olga is faking!" Ram told his brothers
Ivana fell asleep after that torrid lovemaking. She woke up warm and cozy beside a coat of thick fur."What the--?" Ivana got up and looked at the big wolf.The animal had awakened, too. He barked softly."Zac?"
"How did you find the world inside the mirror?" Ivana queried when she saw Brie."Depressing," Brie replied tacitly."Aw..." Ivana guessed Vino Blanco had not listened to Brie's explanation."What happened here? Your bed--" The bed was upside-down.
Brie and Ivana went back to their room after several hours of laughter and good company. She was embarrassed to watch when Zac kissed Ivana for several seconds. It was deep and intensely hot."I'll be back," Ivana promised huskily.When they went out of the painting, they inspected every nook and cranny of the rooms. The windows were intact. The eighteen jars and their crystals were still complete.
Olga stared at the vacant table. The last time she visited the jars was more than two decades ago, when she added the mothers of Ivana and Brie to her collection.Now, the jars were missing. And the crystals! The two shrews had them!"Tania, your curse is nearing its end! Your prediction has come true! These two granddaughters are witches like me! But unlike me, they lack the experiences and the wiles. They are just greenhorns! They are just novices! They have
"Hello, Brie!""Dad, how are you?" Brie was half-awake when she answered the cellphone."I'm fine. You didn't call me yesterday. Ivana, too."Brie was guilty. She got up slowly. Vino was sleeping face down beside her.
"Did I do this to you?" Zac caressed her shoulder. His teeth marked her smooth skin."I don't know." Ivana's hands fondled his chest. The thin hair curled on her fingers."I think, I did this..."They were submerged in the water. Zac was propped at the shallow shore while Ivana lean