Jazzmin Flush (53)

   
   "Jazzmin Flush (53)"
   
   Thomas morphed back humanways, changing politely, in private; however, Swiss observed his nudity, yet the house mouse did not seem a bit phased; still, Thomas was not cool and comfortable with it, snarling a fanged incisor in Swiss' direction, sending the now phobic rodent scatter-feeting to his hole.
   Next, an obnoxious knock at the bathroom door (where Thomas was of course--in Jazzmin's basement), and Thomas knew by telepathy; plus, Occam's razor mentioned it as well--it was rascally Rascal!  So, after getting on his khaki pants, moccasins, and a L.A. Dodger shirt he picked up at Mr. Thrift, he opened the door, Rascal grinning.  "Get comfortable with being in the buff fella.  You're a wolf."
   Thomas explained, "I am a young man too.  The wolf does not own me, nor I him.  It is a fabulous synergy of fellowship leading to reverence of God and protection of the weak."
   "You and Jazzmin are soooooo goody-goody; plus, just weird."  Rascal snorted.  "Anyway, you'd better get out here; Jazzmin and her Dad are getting mushy.  I think I'm gonna have to puke in the sink."