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After another beer, he knew that her name was something like Sanyeel, although his accent made her giggle. He also knew that she had no idea why she was in his house. She seemed to understand that he'd had nothing to do with it either.

Not really, he insisted to himself. But he'd need Nigel to get back to even begin to explain about the die.

He had taught her a working vocabulary of: beer, bread, hit me again and Skol. The taste of the beer was growing on Sanyeel as well.

She smiled and asked for another splash. He scooted a bit closer and poured. She held the jigger with both hands and watched him over the rim as she drank.

Her wrap was two sheets of silk, sewn together only at the shoulders. Loops at her hips and knees were pinned with what looked like turquoise ankh's. Smooth tan skin peeked out between the hems.

Jewelry jingled at her ears, wrists and sandals when she moved. When he showed curiosity, she extended one foot and allowed him to look closely at her tiny, perfect foot.

Earl flicked one bell with the tip of his finger. She giggled as it jingled. "Bell," he said, tapping it again.

"Suffa ulaba tadeka Hurl," she said. He shook his head in confusion. She laughed and lay back on the table, dangling legs kicking slowly back and forth. He pinched one foot between two fingers and looked at the bell again.

She held still and watched him. He stroked the sandal with a finger tip. "It seems so weird. I mean, it's doll sized, but real. There's wear, and a tread of sorts..." His finger drifted up to her tunic. "Silk, he said with a nod. "I thought it looked like silk. Feels like silk, anyway."

After a moment the questing finger found her calf. "Oooh," he sighed. "You're just as soft as your dress-thing is." She didn't flinch or yank her leg away, though he held her foot gently enough for her to take it back.

Boldened, he raised another finger to run along the outside of her leg, in the strip of exposed skin between the panels of her dress. He was surprised at how warm her body felt.

The smoothness stretched on and his finger followed. He was very aware of what he was touching as the calf curved in to the knee, then the swell of the thigh leading up to the hip. He popped over her bindings and touched her waist.

Then he went back down again. There was something powerfully erotic about that tiny sliver of brown flesh. He'd seen women naked that hadn't turned him on as much as this delicate, sexy doll-woman.

And she still wasn't complaining! Was she enjoying this, enjoying him or just terrified of the freet she thought he was? He glanced up to see her expression. She started to snore.

"Oh. Can't hold your beer?" He snorted as he eased her leg down. She moved a hand and the jigger tipped over. "Three little jiggers of beer and you're... Well, wait. To scale, that'd be a bucket to you so... Oh." He realized that she'd drunk almost a gallon of beer to his two bottles.

And he was feeling sleepy, too. It was... He was surprised to see that it was about four in the morning. "Time for magic women and confused sailors to get to bed," he said.

He very carefully scooped Sanyeel up and held her to his shoulder. She muttered something and snuggled into the hollow of his throat.

He turned off lights and climbed the stairs. An empty laundry basket and a pillow made a quick bed for his guest. He tucked her in under the pillowcase and stroked her hair.

"Oh, man, even that's as soft as silk." The stroke wove down to her shoulder then her back and once more to her band of skin. He felt ribs rising gently under his touch. Then he yanked his hand back. "Oh, this is bad," he muttered. "I'm very close to... No. No, I will not take advantage of you."

Earl closed his hands into fists and turned away from the tiny beauty. He forced himself to face away from her as he stripped and climbed into bed. He even kept his face to the wall to reduce temptation.

Then he lay in the dark listening to her breathing for a long, long time.

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"HURL! Hit me! HIT ME!" Earl flinched in the bed and ran his nose into the wall.

"Dabm it!" he shouted. He rolled back to look down on the floor. Sanyeel was bouncing around on the carpet looking up at him.

"Hit me?" he muttered. "You want a drink? Beer?" She shook her head. Her hands were on her belly and she stood on tiptoe with her legs together. "Hit me means you want something? Want..."

She made a pointing gesture between her legs then slammed them together again.

"OH!" He grabbed her at shoulder and hip and carried her quickly to the bathroom. He glanced from her to the toilet seat and shook his head. "That won't work." She squeaked and twisted in his hands.

He set her down beside the sink and pointed at the drain. "You can, uh... Down the... Oh, that probably looks like a manhole cover to you. Um."

"Suffa depp!" she said urgently. He turned on the faucet and pointed to where the water sank down the drain.

"There," he said. "Beer goes there." Then he fled, shutting the door almost all the way behind him.

He couldn't make out much of anything over the running water but he thought he heard a sigh. Then he clearly heard Sanyeel call his name.

She smiled from the sink as she finished relacing her panels. "Great!" he said cheerfully.

Then he lifted her to the floor and pushed gently on her tush. When she was back in his bedroom he started to shut the door behind her. "My turn," he said. "Uh... Na Pa Afreet!"

She squealed, covered her face and ran. He opened the door a couple of minutes later and waved her back into the bathroom. She came in cautiously.

"Not to worry," he said. "Had the fan running the whole time."

Sanyeel eeped when he lifted her to the sink again. He demonstrated the purposes of the hot and cold handles, the sink plug and liquid soap.

She nodded once she grasped his point for each item, practicing the names a time or two. But then she turned and pointed to the toilet. He laughed at her questioning glance.

"Oh, how do I explain this?" Earl thought for a second. He filled a drinking cup from the sink, poured it into the bowl and flushed. "Sanyeel beer goes sink," he said, pointing, "Earl beer goes toilet."

"Hurl toilet," she repeated.

"Some nights," he said with a shake of his head.
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