Luness grabbed the handle and pulled, the door clicked and swung open."How strong are you?" Not as strong as you would think- about ten tons is my max...liftwithout effort," Tray answered as they moved in.The door swung shut behind them."That door takes about a thousand pounds of effort to open," he said,"designed that way."They went up another shaft, finding a metal grate. Again, Casey openedit. They were in the bottom of another elevator shaft. They floated upand around the outside of the car.. Julius Caesari examined his large left hand, and the massive right fist inwhich was clenched the Amphora of Dionysus. "By Jupiter, it worked," hebreathed in astonished satisfaction. "I am a man."His words seemed to penetrate into my peculiarly soft brain, and I found Iwanted nothing more than to agree with them. "Yes," I told him. "Yes,you are a man."The new son of the First Citizen turned his amber gaze upon me, and I feltpinned to the spot, unable to retreat. He now commanded my. Finding his voice he said, "I'm speechless." You want us, together, don't you?" she asked seductively."Why hell yes," he replied immediately with a no-shit laugh."You have all the power," she told him, "Tell us to do something. Tell your wife to do something, anything, she'll do it."I put an idea in his head. He immediately said, "Pull your ass cheeks open and tell Darla to eat your ass."Immediately, Darla crawled behind her and Liz reached back, pulling her cheeks as wide apart as she could. Those were my interview clothes, and sadly I hadn't had a chance to wear them in close to a month. Not for lack of trying, I had put in dozens of applications in that time, but no one was hiring. Well at least they weren't hiring people who had no real work history, no car, lived in the worst part of town, and had no phone number to give them. I usually gave them Gino's number, but if he didn't answer they would hear his voice mail and know it wasn't my phone.A couple of months ago when I had.