She had convinced herself she was demon blighted. Now I was to find Lucifer's teat by mapping her flesh with pin-pricks, inch by inch. She promised it...would be exquisite, detailed work."As Caitlin spoke, her voice became less her own. Soon it was as if she were speaking in tongues while her wrist and fingers began thrashing out a beat, prompting her memory to give up more secrets."I remember holding up one of those atrocious but simple implements for the very first time, examining it before. ’ Lucifer pulled a chair out and sat, straightening his suit jacket. With a sigh Ares sat as well. ‘Got anything to eat?’ His companion chuckled and snapped his fingers, calling up a basket of little fired dough. ‘They’re called beignets, monkey food. Like the coffee they were once served here in happier times.’ Ares tried one and raised an imperious brow. ‘Not bad.’ Lucifer sipped his coffee daintily. ‘How goes the tournament?’ ‘Not too shabbily. If you and the other guy had been willing to. And im sorry but i have to add that im a foot fetish freak, and what was in those flip flops she had on made my tongue hard as hell. her toes were beautiful. so we sat at the tiki bar, she ordered a drink and some food, we had a nice conversation, and while we were talking i was thinking how good that mouth would feel on this dick, after 30 mins of that i asked her, do you want to see the penthouses upstairs? the penthouses in this place are beautiful tall windows on all sides giving you a. ” Was the succinct reply. “What does Jack think?” “Oh, he splutters a lot.” “Aren’t you worried they might walk in.” “No, In any case, Mother told me to try and be discrete if I seduced you.” As I choked over a mouthful of coffee, blowing it over the newspaper I’d been looking at I think I probably gave her the reaction she was hoping for over this latest revelation.“Oh yes,” she continued, “Mother and I have few secrets and I laughingly said I wouldn’t mind getting my hands on you now Auntie.