Her face was red now, and the flood gates had been opened."I am a higher entity of the Light! I am powerful. I have lived for fifteen hundred years! I...deserve some fucking respect!"More blue magic sparked and danced around her. The enslaved Angel's hand glowed a royal blue with unspent sorcery. In a flash, Cariel raised a hand at me, hoping to discharge magic at me.The band around her neck activated ... and the red haired and emotionally distraught Angel froze in place. The magic on her hands. ”The girl laughed and laughed at her sexually charged remark.“You're a little vixen,” Ritchie said.“I am not,” she said, stopping laughing long enough to say this.“I was going to have you visit my house,” she said, “when my parents weren't home.”“Yeah,” Ritchie said.“I asked you go by but you didn't want to ….come,” Brooke said and then she started laughing again.She laughed again at another double entendre.The girl stood up walked around a bit.“You stop Blondie,” Ritchie said.“You were going. Bob and Phill found Cammy sleeping with her bare feet on the coffee table, wearing her shorty night gown. There was a small boy with his head on her lap. Phill had come in to enjoy a night cap with Bob. Both looked at a sleeping girl that had the expression of blissful happiness on her face.They had a cold beer and Phill left.Bob sat on the coffee table and rubbed Cammy's feet until she woke.Cammy said "Bob we have to talk, she slipped out from under Louis's head and led Bob to their bed room.. Jude had ordered catering from one of the trendy new gastro-pubs that had popped up in recent years and enough wine and liquor to intoxicate half the neighborhood. She even hired a local kid to play DJ for the evening. We would have a cocktail hour, eat, mingle and socialize, starting at 8 PM. Then, at 10, the DJ would crank up the music, and our sunken family room would transform into a dancefloor.Jude started drinking around 6, first wine, then frozen margaritas once the machine was ready..