Christ, asking a vampire, half a millennium old, to join him for a threesome? Or ... fivesome? She’s your great grandsire for fuck’s sake. Susanna...��s childe! Be more concerned with how she got rid of the curse, of her possible motivations for coming here, not how to get that dress off her.“Neither would I,” Antoinette said. She stepped up behind him, and while she held her glass of blood with one hand, the other reached down, traced along his buzzed hair, down his neck, down his chest, and down. "I'm really not a hero," Josh protested. "I'm just a soldier trying to do his duty and get back to safety." Anyone who allows our fliers to shoot down a couple thousand Chinese troops is a hero in my books," John said."You're really him?" Justin exclaimed. "You were calling in our pilots?" Junior added excitedly.Josh patiently narrated the story of how he and Molly escaped Sedro-Wooley, trekked through the mountains, helped U. S. forces with their observations and made their way to the. "We removed all of the old tiles and sure enough, there about two feet above the framework was the original sheet-metal ceiling; each tile had been hammered by hand with an intricate geometric design. All it needed was a good cleaning and to remove the screws that held the wires for the drop ceiling. The old owner had even left the original gaslight fixtures. I believed with a little TLC they could be cleaned up and electrified for modern lights. We had several contractors come in to give us. .. Now you go into the bathroom and shave so that your makeup goes on with out a trace of Jason's nasty beard showing, and I'll finish putting on my boots and getting dressed. Call me back when you've finished." Ten minutes later I was making the call. The phone was picked up but the Mistress did not speak. All I heard was the tap, tap, tap of stiletto heels on a hard floor rising and falling in volume as surmised that the Mistress was moving around the room finishing her preparations. I was.