“The ship is empty and the codes are changed, mistress. Only you can unlock the ship by placing your brace near one of the locks,” Zed said.“Tha...ks, Zed, let’s do the next one,” she replied.While Dusty was changing the locks, the team had fanned out to cover the ground between the ships and the compound. They waited silently while she moved from ship to ship. She silently called James and Pat to help her shield the ships.The other three grinned when they realised what she was going to do. When. She didn’t have the money for the ticket and she could not afford to waste hours at a station — not if she wanted to get to her sister’s in time for her birthday. She stepped out of the car and the officer took went round and sat sideways on the passenger seat so that no passing cars would be able to see. He threw her the rug from the car and she laid it on the ground in front of his legs. She knelt down dutifully in front of the officer’s spread legs, his boner visibly pressing hard against. One of those gifts was youthful beauty. I was fifty-one, but still had the perky breasts, smooth skin, fresh face, and tight ass of an eighteen year old. I was gifted with Sight, allowing me to see the mark of Evil on people and the Providence of God would guide me in my mission. So long as I had faith, chance and coincidence would lead me unerringly to my goal.My mission, and the purpose of my Order, was to exorcise Warlocks and free their Thralls. Warlocks were the misguided men and women who. I had already answered. I couldn't just hang up..."H-hello?" I stammered into the receiver."Eileen? Hey, it's Malcolm," his sexy voice said, driving my already sensitive body into overdrive. A small whine came out of my throat. "Um... This a bad time?" No- um... No I was just..." I was terrible under pressure, and I didn't have much experience with lying."Just what?" Nothing... So... What did you need, Malcolm?" I asked almost impatiently. Ironically, I was desperate to get rid of him just so.