” He smiled. “Do you have any questions, Dr. Cog?”“Some, actually,” I said. “I was reaching the Archaeon – can you tell me more about th...se villains? I’ve only heard of one in passing: Kerghan the Terrible.”Slowly Wilhelm took his seat and leaned back in his chair, gesturing to another for me to take. I took it and listened as he said. “Well, the villains referred to in the holy texts were only remarkable enough to be noted down because they were not simply slain in a magick or martial battle.. And help a friend with as well.”I should have been suspicious, but I was intrigued and also finding it hard to concentrate on what he was saying despite the fact that his hand had crept under my t-shirt and was busy playing with one of my nipples. Daddy certainly knew how to get me in the mood. “I have a friend, Sam Watkins, that I’m going into business with. We’re doing a deal that should make us both a lot of money and I think I owe you a few treats don’t you? I mean, I forgot your 18th. When they arrived at the Omar's home it was a massive House set in the countryside with tall electric gates at the entrance. The car pulled up to the front house where Omar, Becky and Chris were waiting for them. Matt and Gail and Karen and Rob got out of the car and were introduced to Omar. Omar was a tall well built man in his early 50's. He was also very good looking and well educated. After the introductions the couples were shown to there rooms but asked to meet back at the front hall at. After a second, she tucked her shirt back in.“Excellent, now the third.”She looked around nervously, “Here?”“Why not?” Her face blanched so I corrected myself, “Do you have somewhere you’d prefer to show it to me?”“Somewhere private if possible. My apartment is in four stops, or we could duck into a clothing store dressing room. Maybe a handicapped bathroom?”I was a little confused, I thought I was going to be told off. Or she would end the conversation rudely. Instead, she seemed nervous even.