I suppose I am one of the leading people in my field" Flattery was always good, even from his parents, from this woman it was gold! "So your friend di... not come?" Hmm? Oh, no, Maybe I contact her tomorrow"She seemed unconcerned, a free agent perhaps, floating through life with no commitments. Well that would suit him.They arranged to meet later for dinner and drinks, and then more drinks. Neither was drunk, both had few of the inhibitions of conventional people of the time when he offered to. " Then he stepped inside. He walked up to the counter. A very tall woman waited there for him. "I have come to retrieve my daughter." Is your daughter fourteen or older?" Her voice was pleasant and non-combative."The age of my daughter is irrelevant." The reverend leaned toward the woman. "She does not have my permission to engage in this farce." Please give me her name?" My daughter is Marsha Powers." Sir," the woman said, her voice remained calm, "you do not have the right to stop or. I looked and my old man was standing there butt naked with his schlong swinging in the breeze. He grabbed a blanket while I was rubbing her tits and burying my fingers in her hot wet snatch. He motioned us to the kitchen table. She laid down on the table and pops pulls up a chair and starts eating her pussy. The table is small, so her head is at the other side. I walked around and unzipped my pants. She wasted no time in pulling my meat out and putting it in her mouth. She sucked a mean cock!. Take me to the Thirteen. I wish to speak to them!” I glamored the guard that evening, even as my vampire nest accompanied me.I couldn’t help but note the warlocks, of course, with their blue lips as always, as I passed by the House of the Undying. I saw Quaithe, of course, the masked Shadowbinder from Asshai, who gave a rather curious look as I marched past her en route to my destination. It was past dusk, of course, so that my nest would not roast in the sunlight.As I entered the official.