Ifyou were Faith you would have known that."Suddenly she was hovering over me. She'd moved with incredible speed.Her hands gripped my shoulders and I ...ound myself lifted off the bench.She drew me to her until our faces almost touched. I stared into eyesthat had gone black, I could feel the same rage pouring off of her thatI'd felt inside me when I faced off with Molten Orange at La ChambreRouge."Who are you?" she hissed. "You're not a witch; you wouldn't have beenable to vault over the fence.. If it actually resembles anything other than a smart-ass gamer’s imagination, that’s not my doing. Void where prohibited. Shouldn’t you be reading the story, instead? ************************************* There was a small, dark room on the mansion’s third floor, usually empty. It had occasionally been used as extra storage space. Oddly enough, if someone were listening at the door today, they would hear a soft moan coming from the room. No, not a ghost, not a phantasm or demon or other. I sigh standing at the end of the bed. She growls again saying something coldly in her tongue. I watch her she watches me i notice how pink she is down there hot pink and looks like the slaves made her wet with thier fingers. " I am Osir," i say softly her eyes flame. I climb on the bed and hover over her body she hisses and bucks thrashing her bigwobbling breast look so yummy. I love the way she looks angry her eyes so blue and on fire. Her cheeks are red she is still ashamed of me seeing. " Courtney leaned to her left and hugged Jennifer. They looked up at the rest of us and then leaned together and kissed. There was a quiet gasp or two and I'm pretty sure a couple of boners sprang."I vote we say yes," Whitney said. "I was so mad I went to her and demanded Brian's fairy loop. I should give it back to her. I know it doesn't mean that much, but still, it was mean of me." There was agreement all the way around."Bill got volunteered by his date tonight," I said. "I really like Bill.