Perfect for the incubus. He walked up toher, and asked her name. She told him, "My friends call me Priscilla,but you can call me anything you want. Wh...t's your name, you big,gaping, hunk of a man?" I'm Barry. Wanna go out with me?" It's a deal!" The lady gave Balthazar the name and time of a goodrestaurant to meet him at that night, and she walked off in anoh-so-sultry manner. The mere thought of her made Balthazar's lipsdrool. "Balthazar, my boy, you are going to have one kick-ass. You lie like a shitty toupee on a fucking rug.”“What?”“It makes sense. Just think about it.”We laughed and I said, “No, about acting like a nice guy. That’s bullshit.”“So you do want in my pants.”“That doesn’t at all follow from the statements that have been made thus far.”“Fucking chop-logic. Are you sure you’re not a lawyer?”“Now you’re going too far, Missy.”“Woah-ho, ‘Missy’? Well, goddammit, you’re getting in my pants whether you want it or not, just so I can wipe that shitty grin off your. We met in a local pub but it didn't take long to arrive at our home, they had c***dren currently with a babysitter. Though they were slightly nervous Brian soon suggested that we might as well get on with what we had got together to do, in our family room I had already put a couple of foam mattresses on the floor (we used them for swingers parties), I dimmed the lights a bit and put on some soft mood music. I slowly undressed Anne while Brian did the same for Kate, I started to slowly make love. ..spreadsheet!"****An hour later, she was back. She was covered in filth."All right, all right, all right," she growled. "It WAS a medallion.It's not supposed to be here, but it is. I hope you're happy now. Theperdamnable thing was down a sewer. Let me get cleaned up and we'll see ifthis ridiculous object works."The wizard came back. Her hands and face were clean, but the dress wasstill full of mud and filth."Now, exactly what did your Nancy do with this thing? When she was Nancy,I.