“That’s me, dark, gruff and mean,” he said grinning at me baring his fangs.“I’ve never seen you before.”“I was born just a few days ago....I’m a child, much younger than you, but bigger.”“And what do you want from me?” I asked frowning. The things he told me also didn’t make much sense.“They made a list and sent me to hand it to you,” he said, and gave me a rolled up parchment.I read the names of the gods, and to every name there was a list of the things they wanted.“I know what they want, but I. Meeting off of the phone was always a bit of crap shoot too, because even with the self descriptions provided they were still blind dates. I really was only lied to about appearance once and that girl came clean just ahead of our date - we still met. Aside from that, no matter how honest a description was given, when it comes to looks so much is subjective, especially faces. Certainly there are people in this world that can be universally agreed to be physically attractive, but for a great. Now, I have more questions, and I will get answers to them or else. I’ve brought plenty of rope with me,” I told them as the screen showed closer views of several bodies in a row hanging from the street lights and swaying in the wind that had come up. There were several calls on God, Jesus, and Mary then for help.“We’ll start with the boss,” I said next, turning to Ricardo. “What do you know about the kidnapping, torture, and murder of children?” I demanded.“Fuck you, gringo. You can’t make me. She watched them writhe on the floor locked in a frantic sixty-nine. She would not let them get too close to orgasm. They had to save it for when the others arrived. There could be no release to be had until they could achieve it together.Watching her little sister and her boyfriend was enough to soak her panties. Her fingers skirted the waist of her jeans and flirted with the zipper. She had promised herself she would try to ease Cassie into her sex circle. Seeing a naked and dripping Heather.