I did my best to assuage her fears and concerns over her public reputation besmirched by nasty rumors and even printed reports of her anal adventures....y best bet was an Irish maid of uncertain lineage and a dubious past riddled with alleged rumors of shameful conduct with respected men of the cloth.Her name was Molly, and her last name was said to be Malone, but I doubted that claim because the Malones were religious people known for their pious devotions and acts of mercy for the poor and the. "We can have a nice little talk together now. In no time we'll have allthat tension out of my little girl."Hearing her now calling me 'her' little girl, was beginning to excite me.After only thinking to myself as a little girl. Now I have a Mummycalling me a little girl, it sounds so wonderful. My dreams are comingtrue, I'm going to be that girl I've fantasized about for so long. I keptcuddling Prince and every so often would just kiss him. Like every littlegirl would do. In no time I was. The girl's husband, Nigel knew, was this afternoon locked in an important, protracted meeting with Khalid al-Mazkum, and if he knew his employer, the next thing on the agenda would be another long meeting with Buchanan while the Arab took his place with the girl.But Harry Wickes had been very insistent, and Nigel was afraid not to at least give his employer a chance to talk to the stock broker. He rapped gently at the door, and through the small gap saw the lovely blonde girl's hips freeze in. Melnar is the God of Strife. He is an evil God, and why some men worship him is beyond me. But I suppose all manner of Gods are needed to keep a world balanced. Needed by who, I did not know, for I knew I did not need them. No God had helped me at any time. No, religion was not for me. I had heard of the great powers that clerics and priests wielded in the name of their Gods, but that was only for those with the means to pay for such services, and even then, to be a servant of such a being was.