Was that me talking like that? I would have at least kept a civil tongue in my head before, but now? Was the power of chaos really affecting me? I rea...hed out, and stroked the power coursing though me.I returned to my normal size. I looked around at everyone. Demons were drawn up in a loose battle line a few hundred paces from me. Morning Star was standing about 5 feet in front of me, holding his side. Shaitan had climbed back to his feet, and was off to one side to my left. All of us were more. I have been eyeing on my neighbor from the past few months. Once she invited me to a birthday party at her house. I went and was staring at her beauty. I saw her from top to bottom.She was gorgeous with perfect shapes (in fact, a bit extra). She got 36dd boobs, 32 navel, and 34 hips (confirmed it with her later). I had dinner there and came back home. The next day when I was going out, I found her in the lift and desperately wanted to start a conversation. I greeted her and passed a compliment. Finals week. Eveybody's studying hard and laying low. There's lots of stress though and sometimes it needs relieving. I get a call from Katie."I've got a car, wanna go for a ride?"I want to do whatever Katie wants. She picks me up outside the dorm in a white Ford Grenada."It's my Grandma's. They want to give it to me but I'm like... I dunno!" It's huge!" It's got a big back seat."I stare at her while she drives. So cute. White oxford, plaid wool skirt, white knee high stockings... wait a. ‘That,’ she said, ‘was Fanny.’ I laughed, despite myself. I believe that in North America the word ‘fanny’ often means arse but here in England it generally, in slang, means pussy. ‘I rather noticed.’ ‘If you’re going to sulk I’ll get cross. Fanny is, as you rightly imagined, our third model, stunning isn’t she?’ I had no time to speak. ‘She is a raging dyke and a great fuck. I don’t love her and, yes, I was kissing her and, if you’d been later, would probably have fucked her and I’d have.