With not a second left to lose, Rowan once again leapt back onto the Daemon's back, but this time he had a weapon that could absolutely indeed pierce ...his otherwise invulnerable hide. With a desperate mighty stab, he drove the Daemon's own horn deep into the center of the evil creatures back, halting forever that fatal thrust that would have impaled the young Lady upon its horrible barbed phallus, rending and rupturing her entrails and guts fatally.Not yet mortally wounded, the monster instead. I can't expose my wife to behavior like that."I wouldn't mind Martha thought, at least some one would be paying me some attention.One week it would be dirt bike racing and the next Doug and his buddies would take the boat out to the lake for a weekend of fishing. Hunting season meant four weekends of taking the ATV's and going out looking for deer. Then there was the week Doug took off to go elk hunting, and the weekends devoted to duck, quail, pheasant, and dove hunting. Besides hunting and. "Yes, Lois, it is interesting, I read it on his computers notepad, how I look so hot in glasses and my new half-glasses too. He wrote how my black oval style looks so good on a white blouse. Well, my laptop gave me a fatal error and that was it. So I went to the old Gateway he has and he did not bother hiding it, probably as he felt I'd always use my laptop. I am sure it is a fetish but I don't care.He does keep my half-glasses and ovals spotless and in some way, I guess he is loving me. Maybe. So, she decided to head to his office. ~~~ Lauren found a sick comfort in the narcissistic mind of the cyber junkie. His self-serving, arrogant, and sometimes masochistic demands aroused her. Cameron was a clever attorney; a self-made man with his own successful law firm. He established his practice some eighteen years ago. He spent very few days between the wooden walls and marbled floors of the courtroom anymore. Cameron had become nothing more than a fifty-year old prop in a corner office.