Suddenly there was a knock on the door. It was Nancy and she said come do your stuff Superman!I was as nervous as I have ever been in my life as walke... into the Living room. Then the music started playing from the stereo. There were seven women in the room counting Nancy and Amy. Amy was on a chair from her kitchen in the middle of the room, the others were on a sofa, a loveseat, an another overstuffed chair.I started dancing as provocatively as I could around Amy and soon took off my shirt.. I panicked and turned to walk away only to bestopped."You fucking whore! I told you not to touch James!" Brenda screamed atmy face, and I just tried to step back."You ugly dirty bitch you really think you can be with James? I willshow you!" she screamed and spat at my face.Something snapped in me. I pushed her back and screamed. "Yes, Ifucked James yesterday, and he said he never come so hard in his life!He likes me more, get over it bitch!"Brenda tried to hit me with her fist, and I barely. Jenkins." I told her to call me Peter since we were in a "More casual" setting. She laughed and said, "My name is Bonnie. You know Peter, at that parent teacher conference I couldn't stop thinking how hot you were in your coat and tie. So professional. I wondered what kind of motor you had under that professional look." I laughed and told her, " I enjoyed how many times you crossed and uncrossed your legs that day. I wanted to look down, but didn't want to be obvious."You have a. I landed upright, possibly even gracefully, and took half a dozen steps across the clearing when I heard rustling behind me, and then a shriek as a hurlock rose from the battlefield, apparently not quite dead. I had spun as soon as I heard the rustling, drawing my daggers almost reflexively. I might turn into a fighter yet - my first instinct isn't to scream and swoon, yay me! I was face to face with an enormous, pale, terrifying creature with blood running down its face, which smelled worse.