" Mmeeow," Billy interrupted impatiently. His dish was empty.Arlene chuckled and pulled on her breast and nipple again while holding the dish close. B...lly tried to lap up the streams of milk as they hit the dish, winding up spending as much time cleaning his face as he did drinking the milk from the dish. Both girls giggled at his problem.Selina frowned as she caught Arlene's eye. "You said he was in the hall as you approached with the vacuum cleaner? How did he gain his freedom from this room?. "Let me in, delivery" he called.The heavyset guard surveyed him under thick eyebrows "Too heavy to lift?" asked the deep brown voice."Nah, no for me, I train I do" stated Joe."Great, go and get it and leave it with me! You don't need to go in there after all." But..." Joe started."No buts laddie, go and get it and leave it with me".Joe sulkily walked back to the van, normally he would have told the guard where to get off, but years of scrapping left Joe, with no doubt, this was one guy to leave. "Jennifer? I need help, you know, washing my hair?" Okay, I am showering anyway, but no sex, we need to go." She said,trying to be forceful, but visibly happy she could shower with me. Weshed our clothing and stepped into the shower. After the water warmed Iplaced my head under the stream and lathered myself up with shampoo.She washed it for several minutes and rinsed it all out. I soaped up mybody in the corner of the huge shower as she washed her hair and soapedup, then we rinsed off. But he was proud and hungered for power, traits that were useful to Baphomet. He sent out his thoughts to invade the dreams of the king, offering promises of power in exchange for little things, a prayer perhaps and an altar stone. Slowly, over time Cynric’s dreams began to occupy his waking thoughts. Why not? He said to himself, what harm could it do? Even if it is but a fancy, it can cause no harm. But if, on the other hand, the dream voice were to be real and true, the rewards would be.