Very slowly, and loneliness soon set in. I rocked on my heels and wondered if the night was a big mistake. For one thing, I was yet to see a good look...ng guy. The place was populated with misfits and the dregs of society. You see, I like a long sophisticated face. Typical English... according to TV, anyway. Think Hugh Grant or Damien Lewis. But in here it was more Alan Partridge, Mr Bean or Austin Powers.Then I saw this young guy. He had the air of a student about him as he stepped up to me and. Michal's love and trust for me began to jump across the purges of the eternity cycle. When we would sleep together, I could see a joy in her eyes when she woke and saw me, even though she had no conscious memory of who I was. I think it bewildered her even more than me at first, but we are both comfortable with the miracle now. Both our souls have learned to accept the gift.Dare I ask my Holy for the same gift for me and Dodi? I decided yes. My Holy is a Holy of abundance, gracious and loving. 00 from me a few weeks back and hadn't paid me yet. I asked her when I could expect my cash and she said, "I'd get it soon." Bullshit", I growled, "I want it now." Brittany moaned on and on about not having it and she was going to trade me an old crappy stereo and some other shit. I turned down all her offers. She was standing there in her tight ass jeans and a crop top sleeveless t-shirt looking pretty hot so I gave it a shot, " I'll take sex." She almost came unglued and called me more. He hesitated on the step, everyinstinct telling him not to proceed. It was wrong of him to go inside.He could get in a lot of trouble. He was far too filthy and uncouth tobe seen in there.Ignoring that, he stepped over the threshold and moved quickly to thekitchen doorway, keeping one eye on the cook's back in the pantry. Shedidn't see him and with a quick glance ahead, he pushed on.There was no one in the lower corridor and the way was clear to theback stairs. That was a relief. If he'd had to.