Now let’s check the coats available in the cabinet”Harvey opened it and took out a set of small bottles labelled man coats. He read aloud the labe...s on each bottle.“There is shyness, determination, cockyness, light hair, dark hair, hairiness, baldness, tenderness, essence of kisser, horniness and sexiness”“My God! So many coats! I can only assume that this house being inhabited by women so long no woman dough and woman coats were ever available. I stand corrected, women are far to complicated. . pretend." he asked touching your cheek lightly.You looked at Tobi's swirly mask and pondered what he had said. You couldn't deny your curiosity as to what it would be like with him and you were horny as hell with a thirst you couldn't quench."Alright.. we can pretend a little." you said as he lifted up his mask just enough for you to see his lips curve into a smile.He pressed his lips to yours making you close your eyes and lean into it running your tongue along his bottom lip. He seemed a. With the exception of the box on the ceiling, they had unpacked everything else. A pair of silver candlesticks and some ornate drapes were the only thing that seemed to have any value, but the rest of the items looked like someone had gone on a thrift store shopping spree.“I don’t get it.” Mike picked up a throw pillow. “Who packs a pillow? None of this stuff has any value whatsoever.”“Are you sure you don’t detect anything magical?” Beth asked Yuki.“Nothing. At all. This is just ordinary. The thing was called NM-E."~NM-E~? I'd never suspected! The "enemy robot" that Evie had mentionedhad been the notorious NM-E. The newspapers hadn't made the connection;talk about sloppy reporting! Most ultras had at least heard about theautomated killer. It had been alluded to in the oldest legends ofmankind and seems, from prehistory, to have been on a search-and-destroymission against ultras. A couple years back, shortly before I'd becomeMantra, NM-E had make mincemeat out of the Squad, the.