She then switched back to the line Bobby had called on. "Sir? Help is on the way, sir. Sir? Are you there?"She checked her equipment and confirmed tha... the line was still open. But no one was on the other end now. "Shit!" she said quietly.Pete Riordan was still struggling with his domestic dispute call, using a patrol cop's hard earned street psychology to try to calm the couple down. He had gotten them out of the screaming phase, but they were still glowering and threatening each other. He had. I did as he requested and wore loose pants and flip flops with a baggy shirt and one after another i was ut through the paces first having my body hair removed with a laser leaving me completely smooth, then having a spray tan and a manicure/ pedicure, followed by a facial and a skin treatment wheni left the spa i felt soft and feminine, my skin glowing and my hands and feet feeling smooth, my nails had been done to be shiny but not painted and when i got back to the room Marcus still hadnt. I walked downstairs and my mom looked stunning, her breasts looked fantastic, i sat down at the table to have breakfast and mom started a conversation."I hope you were not embarrassed or ashamed of what happened last night"I thought i may have been caught watching her masturbate in her bedroom i feared the worst"Why mom?" i said, not knowing what to say or what the response would be"Well, you had an erection last night, i know you wont like me talking like this but i needs to be said if we are. The demon leaped to its feet and brandished a long shafted morning star, moving it back and forth. Graydon dodged the head of the weapon, staying away from the deadly spikes. Out of the corner of his eye he saw that Tristan had just dispatched his foe and was coming to his aid. He continued to keep his foe's attention on him as he watched Tristan stalk the demon.Tristan turned to where Graydon was engaged with a demon, who was wielding a morning star, keeping Graydon at bay. Tristan quietly.