I told him I was married to Rob and that I had two children and was Japanese and had lived in the States now for seventeen years and was a US citizen ...ow too. He smiled at me again and asked me how old my children were so I told him my Daughter was almost fifteen and my Son had just turned sixteen years old then he asked me if they knew I wanted to dance here. I said they didn’t know but if they found out it would be ok with me, the thought of Mike finding out his Mom danced at a strip club. He leaned back against the edge of the desk, taking his weight on his hands and pushing his loins out.Brenda gracefully sank to her knees in front of him.She was licking her lips, her hot pink tongue slowly gliding back and forth across her mouth, but she didn't go down on him immediately. Brenda was a girl who appreciated sex in all its aspects and one of them was the visual. Sometimes she could get her rocks off by just looking at a shapely and sizable prick and imagining what it would be. He leaned in for a quick bite. I couldn't get my rifle to bear on something inches away from me. I was kind of sitting on my pistol, so that was no good. I punched him a couple times to keep him away. But Zed never gets tired, or hurt, or deterred. He just keeps coming. My Ka-bar knife is on my chest rig, if I can just reach it....Blake screamed."Well fucking help me!" I hollered to him. I thought he was screaming about my predicament.I hit my Zed particularly hard at that moment, his head. I … that girl is you. You’re Cassandra Blackthorne, yes?’ ‘How … how did you know my name?’ she breathed, his words lost on what he was saying. ‘A Watcher … a Slayer … what does that mean? Teach me what?’ She had so many questions and suddenly she had forgotten about having to get home and get to work. Nijel looked around the place, it was relatively uninhabited. He would’ve preferred not to talk in a place where unseen ears could be listening but it seemed it was a now or never situation. ‘A.