Swiftly, he shielded his eyes from the glaring winter sun before looking around. He climbed to his feet, noticing a few forks in the cavern. He had to...make a decision if he wanted to survive. After a short debate with himself, he chose a narrow path that looked as though it was man-made. He began to walk briskly, hugging the wall as much as possible. Hisses of spiders could be heard from a nearby cavern, however Steve wasn’t focused on monsters. His main goal was escaping. Deeper he went into. A surge of excitement exploded inside my stomach; I couldn't wait to humiliate the demoness and pay her back for Karen's death!"If you will follow me, miss," Tomoyo motioned. As if I didn't know the way to Master and Mistress's suite. It was just a floor above."Lead on, cutie," I grinned, and reached under her skirt to give her naked ass a playful squeeze. Nice and firm. She tossed a sultry smile over her shoulder.We passed Abigail, a gorgeous brunette maid, her heavy tits jiggling wonderfully. I said it over and over again in my head.When I got home I greeted Asmedogh cordially but avoided contact with him, especially his sensitive tail. I had, I told him, a phone call I needed to make. I did, too, though the timing wasn't really all that urgent; I needed to let Sam, my agent, in on what was happening to my operatic life.He picked up his cell quickly and sounded genuinely pleased to hear from me. He'd noticed the review of my Turandot gig and congratulated me. He also told me he was. Who could that be? Who knew she was here?"Parakalo", she said and the voice at the other end of the line laughed."It's nice to see that you haven't forgotten your greek, kid". His accent was so characteristic that she smiled to herself."Uncle Mitch!", she exclaimed although they were not related in any way."What are you doing here aggele mou?", he asked calling her an angel tenderly."I wanted a change". The stupid excuse sounded inadequate even to her own ears. She knew that Mitch would never.