“You cannot touch the world. You're stuck in here with me. Forever. My pet. My prisoner. My angel slut.” Jezebel's rich, throaty laugh echoed thro...gh the dark cell. “Oh, the games we shall play. The sins we shall commit.”Aurora knew Jezebel was right. The angel understood her prison. Others of her kind, fallen and vulnerable in ages past, had been trapped by demons, used as the fuel consumed by the flames of Nephilim. Only the exorcism of Jezebel or the slaying of Father Augustine would free. “Yes………………….Sir!” I said almost under my breath. Dutifully I slipped the thong on and then struggled slightly to manage to get my generous breast flesh into the small cups of the bustier. I looked at myself in the mirror and could see that the bustier had pulled my waist in and my breasts were overflowing the bra cups and almost spilling out of the top. Perhaps that was what he wanted me to look like and if he did then that was fine by me. By the way he had made me fell so far since we. GET IN MY CAR NOW!"Mo' and Shari froze at the familiar voice. Shari tried to say,'Dad', but nothing came out."GET AWAY FROM HIM NOW SHARIYA!" The voice rose in volume.The big barrel of a man advanced on them and pulled Shari away roughly by the arm."Go to my car!" he spat menacingly. "You, you bastard, I'll kill you," he said shoving Mo' against the wall."DAD NO!" Shari cried in alarm."Come Shari," a smallish woman approached and, putting an arm around her, led her sobbing down the alley to the. ”Bernard Townshend and Elizabeth Morgan, in the days ahead of you, there will be stormy times and good times, times of conflict and times of joy. I ask you to remember this advice:Never go to bed angry.Let your love be stronger than your anger.Learn the wisdom of compromise, for it is better to bend than to break.Believe the best of your beloved rather than the worst.Confide in your partner and ask for help when you need it.Remember that true friendship is the basis for any lasting.