"*THE DEVIL IS IN THE DETAILS. YOUR SOUL IS FORFEIT FOR THE SUMMONING ALONE.ANYTHING YOU MIGHT ASK FOR IS BARGAINED FOR SEPARATELY. ONE OF HELL'S MORE...FFECTIVE SALES TECHNIQUES...*"Anything?"*YOU CAN'T ASK FOR YOUR SOUL BACK, FOOLISH ONE. OTHER THAN THAT, YES.*"Um, I never really had any intention of _asking_ for anything. I justwanted to see if my theories were correct..."*OFFHAND, I'D SAY THAT'S A YES.*"What do people who normally summon demons ask for? I've never really given it much. It was very wet, for sure.Out of the corner of my eye I noticed June, Gary and Jerry enter the room and head for the main sofa. I looked over towards them as I kissed Jenny’s thighs. June was half naked already and Jerry’s cock was protruding from his trousers just like mine had done earlier. I watched them undress each other. June stood there, naked, with two blokes stroking her breasts and feeling her arse from either side. She looked like she was in heaven.I returned to Jenny’s pussy and. .. because ‘he’s too cheap to buy a new pump.’ She stopped to check. That’s how I know about the unit.Mrs. Morris said, “Up until I stopped paying the ‘rates’ I started the air once a month ... just in case. Keeping the seals lubricated mostly.”“Why?”“Did I stop? Getting a little of my own back. Robert hated that I was awarded the building ... and his rates bills reflected that ‘his’ building was a ‘heat sink.’”“What?”“I got the building ... he got the bills.”“That’s outrageous ... How did you. They're based in part onthe design for those ankle cuffs for prisoners under house arrest. There isan electronic component, and it bases out of the unit I've got sitting by thefront door." She gestured at the case she'd brought home, about a two footcube that she'd set on the table by the front door. "wrist and ankle cuffs,and collar. All waterproof, and all securely locking. I can control them frommy laptop to a point, but there are limits and I'll be monitoring you throughthe house.