One by one the sisters took a turn in the bath while the others watched Eric's DVD. (Lovers' Guide 1, 2 and 3; a bargain at £2-99 even if it was a pirate copy.) It was a strange sight to behold, like a cross between a beauty contest and a fishmonger's slab. Eric and Allia were curled up together in the only armchair, half asleep after their bath, when the doorbell rang. It was the apprentices from hell.
"We need the plans for the phased arr-- Wow! Are those real mermaids? "
Eric was not happy, not happy at all, but Allia had a cunning plan. "Let them have a go in the bath Eric. I'll make us all some mulled wine. " As he took them all into the bathroom (it was a tight squeeze) he heard Allia in the kitchen. "Honey, cinnamon, nutmeg, cloves, calamus -- " Eric could hardly contain his laughter as the first apprentice went into the bath.
"We need the plans for the phased arr-- Wow! Are those real mermaids? "
Eric was not happy, not happy at all, but Allia had a cunning plan. "Let them have a go in the bath Eric. I'll make us all some mulled wine. " As he took them all into the bathroom (it was a tight squeeze) he heard Allia in the kitchen. "Honey, cinnamon, nutmeg, cloves, calamus -- " Eric could hardly contain his laughter as the first apprentice went into the bath.