News had finally come from King Charleson of Ludlovia and it was not good. A blight had spread across the countryside, rotting the crops in the fields... Now there was talk of a strange-garbed preacher fomenting dissent amongst the peasants.It was Japalance. Marcel was sure of it. He'd always suspected the demon had survived their battle in the tower and now he'd returned to spread his corruption in neighbouring Ludlovia.Marcel was the King's Hawk, the highest ranked knight in the kingdom. He was. Be well." Bambi says as she shuts the doorto the huge clinical bathroom. I feel her sadness leaving.Weirder gets weirder, I think, as the fox called Nurse B approaches me.She is beautiful, in a clinical and kinky way. A latex nurse outfit,stockings, very high heels, and rubber gloves. Her face is pale, withstern eyes, and I wonder why she is here."No hairs," she says, not unkindly, but without tenderness. I see it'sbusiness for her.I stand, naked, my rod at half mast."Not good. Arms up," her. What an antiquated notion, going door-to-door to sell your products! If only this city could afford the Internet, that salesman would not have spoiled your relaxation. How ironic; here you were wishing on a clock to go back into the past, only to have the past intrude upon you for the same reason you wished for the return of your simple life! That reason is also simple, you think in a non sequitur; this city, Fahrenheit City, is almost as poor as it gets. How lucky you are, to have escaped this. That makes all the difference in the world!” I said.“True. Gross!” she laughed.We cuddled for a bit and then I walked her to the door and watched her scamper home. The temperature was only around 10°F, and I got chilled just in the twenty seconds it took Penny to go from our door to hers. I grabbed a sweater from the closet in the front hall and went to the kitchen to make some tea, then went into the great room and lit the gas fireplace and sat in front of it.“Cold?” Katy asked, moving to sit.