"Master Zoraster, we have replaced the first of the whores in the second brothel. It will be some time before we can replace another without more corp...es." I will see that more cadavers become available immediately," Zoraster replied.The Necromancer nodded and Zoraster banished the magic of the mirror.Zoraster sat back in his chair for moment, raised one eyebrow, and smiled. Calling upon the magic of another mirror, an unkempt face appeared within its frame. The man in the image started, and. ..” The gun wavered just a few feet away from Emily’s nose. Emily didn’t blink. She just scowled instead, staring coldly at the sight of Kimmy Grant’s disheveled, angry dad, Chase Grant. Slowly, he lowered the gun, but only a little.Well, actually, you got the cocksucking part right, Emily thought, but she chose not to actually say that. Instead, she stood her ground. “What are you doing here, Mr. Grant?” she asked. “Do you know what time it is? And ... that? Really? You’re going to shoot me?. Far more than you would have imagined from looking at the two of us. At first glance at least. We were the only brown girls in our mostly white and mostly male science courses, and bonded partly because of that. The more I got to know Adina, the more I became convinced that my favorite brown-skinned Aboriginal Australian Amazon was like me, a woman who loves women. We hung out, going to Hoyts Melbourne Central Cinema to watch movies together and also hanging out at restaurants and spas. Just. . I pulled my car to the entrance of her dorm... it must've been like 1:30 am. "I guess I'll see you later" I said. She asked me if I wanted to come inside, and that her roommate was working the overnight shift at some hospital.That's right, she was always telling me about how her roommate worked every weekend. To me it sounded like one thing. She was basically saying "FUCK ME!" But in that subtle around the bush way girls usually do. I parked the car and we both walked to her room..