You can put up all the fight you want but it won’t save you. Just be the good little girl we both know you can be.? Dari knew that voice from somewh...re but because it sounded muffled, she couldn’t tell who it could be. He started touching her all over and made her feel violated. It was when he touched her inner thigh that she realized that he must have taken off her sexy underwear when she had been out. All of a sudden, she felt a sharp pain shoot through her nipple. How dare he bite her?. "A Devil, not THE Devil, not in the same sense, that is. My name is Asmodeus. Lord Asmodeus to you, in fact. I started out as a fallen angel like the others, but I was Prince of the Incubi for a long time. I know how to make women crave me. That was my specialty," I grinned now, quite wickedly in fact."What happened to Satan?" Becky wondered aloud."Long story, but he's not running Hell anymore. Meet the new Boss," I laughed heartily."Same as the old Boss, no doubt. So ... does this mean that. " She drained the glass and didn't demur when Doctor Marston refilled it.The thing that I've seen! She picked up the fresh glass of wine, drank it, thirstily."After the doctor's given you your shot--we'll show you around the manor," said Mrs. Wynton. "You may find it interesting."But Doris wasn't listening to the last part of the sentence. She was thinking of the needle and the shot!"Will ... will it hurt?" she asked, nervously.Basil Marston's deep, reassuring voice answered her. "You'll hardly. Kristi's comment had hit close to home. But he wanted to live out a piece of the novel in the hopes that it might help him understand it and appreciate better, because he knew it was supposed to be one of the greatest novels ever written. And if he ever went on to college, he wanted SOME background in masterpieces like this."Oh all right, one more time. Get in the box!" Kristi barked.David quickly obliged, climbing in eagerly with the worn paperback novel clutched in his hands. The doors shut.