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Brian was there waiting for me, along with Cathy, his fiancée. “Devon, thanks for coming, man,” Brian told me, “you’re gonna love it up there.” I doubted it.Then, Cathy greeted the witch, much the same way. “Dev, I guess you met Sabrina on the flight over?” Brian asked me. I tried not to roll my eyes in dismay.“Sabrina’s my maid of honor,” Cathy announced, “she tell you that?”Uh, no. How do I mention that the only word ‘Sabrina’ (what an appropriate name!) had said to me on the entire flight was ‘asshole’. Sabrina put a forced grin on her face, more like a grimace masquerading as a grin, and said, “We met.” Guess she didn’t want to get into the circumstances of that ‘meeting’, either.“How damned hot is it out there?” I asked Devon.He laughed, “Wondered if you’d notice, coming from Seattle. It’s a hundred-three, supposed to be a hundred-nine later this afternoon.”The witch groaned, “It was sixty-seven when I left the car at the airport.”We’d gone outside in the sweltering heat again.. I came up a few steps, till I was standing just below them. They were opposites. The man was tall and skinny, and the woman was short and kind of round, but they were dressed exactly the same — like Boy Scouts. Besides the hats, they had on green shirts with epaulettes and more pockets than anyone ever needs, and matching shorts that showed off two sets of wrinkly, sunken knees. They both had binoculars around their necks. The woman’s lips were pressed tight, but the guy’s eyes were wide and glittery.In this situation, my only protection was nerve — that, and my fully naked body. If I looked scared, or if I tried to cover up, it would break the spell. So I put my hands behind my back and threw back my shoulders, presenting my brand-new titties for inspection, and said, as innocently as I could, like I was asking them what time it was —“Excuse me. Did you see a girl come up this way with my clothes?”“Long, black hair, wearing in a white top?” the man asked.“Yes, that’s her,” I.
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