"What's this?" We're shaking on it. You know, to seal the deal."Daria gave her finest knowing grin. "Oh, yeah. A habit left over from your XY period."...So we shook hands on it.###When I passed along this item of foreign intelligence to Angel, she was unimpressed. "Daria?" she sniffed. "Oh, please! I know she's your girlfriend, and Princess likes to burn one with her too, but don't take her seriously on gang stuff. If that was going on, I would've heard about it. I have my sources, too, you. Note that any names are made up but the story is true. I had made arrangements to meet my new Dom “Luther” at his house early on a Monday morning. I made sure I was there exactly on time, arriving early but ringing the doorbell at the exact time he told me to be there. I confess I was both excited about. ." Portal! Don't die!"I saw the animation start. I had to give her a few more seconds. Pot for health, and a push into the middle of the pack, pulling the mob with me. Block the door. Click, click, click. Dead."Fuck!"It was enough. She had made it out.A new tombstone, in my hero list. Not my first. Wouldn't be my last."You died?" she asked.No shit. "Yeah, it happens." Not to you." Even to me. At least you made it out." What are you doing now?" Starting a new hardcore Barbarian." I'm sorry," she. I finally settled in on my khaki skirt and a light green polo shirt. I did go with my sexiest black satin panties and black lace bra. A pair of running shoes finished the ensemble. Zach and Dylan approved of the outfit.I went to the address they gave me. One look and I decided that if I ever did this again I would spring for better accommodations. It was a roach motel. I went to the room and Brian was already there. He was not a bad looking kid, about 5’3 with mousy hair and petite.