The first words out of his mouth were, "If this is some sort of elaborate joke, someone is going to need a proctologist to remove this wrench from the...r..." Excuse me," the woman said in a voice reminiscent of a waterfall Chris had found once, far back in the woods where no one ever seemed to go, "Are you a god?"Chris knew he should answer yes. He remembered what happened in Ghostbusters when the answer had been no. But, he suspected there would be follow-up questions that only a god could. Okay you see to your children and I’ll be waiting for you, bye bye, bye love.”People like him make me sick, they need to be taken down a peg. Smiling, I turn on the charm and suggest, “Sounds like someone’s getting lucky tonight.”He turns to face me, the supercilious smile is sickening. “Yeah, and about bloody time. Jesus Christ, I’ve had to work hard for some of bitches I’ve knobbed, but this one, hell she’s really made me work and I still haven’t cracked it, but tonight I think I’m there.. It looked like she had a good figure although the 'T' shirt that was stretched over her breasts revealed that they were not as large as Sally's. Lynda was also a natural redhead. Her hair was scooped back into a small ponytail and she also had an abundance of cute light brown freckles on her cheeks.'Will you go into the kitchen and open a bottle of wine for us.' Sally asked me.As I went to get it she shouted after me 'bring the nibbles and snacks from the worktop as well.'I did as Sally asked. The Ghost switched to his staff and extended one of the blades. He let the first man get almost over the coping before cutting off his head. His blood was still spurting as he fell back and dislodged the man climbing behind him. The second man broke several bones as he landed, but everybody assumed that he was dead because of all of the blood from the first man that was covering him.The Ghost did not wait for the men below to decide their next move. He ran to the broken skylight and dropped his.