“Dude, just breathe. You look like you’re about to pass out,” Luke told him. Randy did as Luke suggested and breathed deeply. After several deep...breaths, he finally was able to calm down, even though what he was staring at should have been little more than myth and legend.“What are you?” Randy finally asked as he got to his feet.“Sorry, bro, but I don’t have time to explain. Let’s just say that there’s a malevolent entity out there that gets stronger with each victim it kills. With the amount. "All right, lets go and see what is going on with Kat." she told Philip. She strode briskly towards the examining room.Stephan rushed powerfully up the stairs, taking them two at a time. King Mica had been waiting for him when he had arrived at the palace. When he had questioned him about Charlie's whereabouts, he had been told that Charlie, Jonathan, and Master Iason had sequestered themselves in the training room for the ceremony that would release Charlie's power. They had requested that no. She was completely unaware of all the eyes that would one day watch this moment.?Tracey you have a wonderful body now get over Peter’s knee.? John said as he looked at her perfect young form.Tracey compliantly laid over the cameraman’s knee while back at the production table the crew quieted and waited for the spanking of their new TV star to commence.Tracey did not want to lose the job and as she crawled over Peter’s knee she thought about all the upcoming travel unaware that she was currently. It was on the small side, but perfectly all right for a family of three.Jack Monahan was a living stereotype for an Irish cop. With his short, grey hair, his piercing blue eyes, and his tall, lean body he could have easily played the "captain" in any crime show. He received Luke at the front door and looked him over pointedly.Luke had decided to go casual. Nothing fancy, just sand-colored dockers and a light-blue shirt. The stainless steel Rolex Blue Oyster was an old one he had found in a pawn.