The large number of drunk drivers killing themselves and their fellow commuters meant we always had a higher than average monthly intake in the New So...ls Department. The Thanksgiving holiday meant Christmas was less than a month away, and Lucifer always in a bad mood during December.About two weeks before Thanksgiving, Simon called me into his office. This wasn’t too unusual for in the past 50 years, I had become his go-to man for ideas.“As you know Bob, the big boss is starting to get grumpy. I strip naked, put on the clothes and turn around to show Jason. “Very nice.” Jason said, “But the miniskirt needs to be higher, I don’t want it to cover anything, I want to see your cute little bum.”I pull the miniskirt higher so my ass is on show, my semi hard cock too.“Much better.” Jason says, “Now you look really sexy, like my own little slut.”“I already am your slut, sir.” I reply, “I’m alll horny and in the mood to have some fun.”Jason stands up and starts kissing me, our tongues. I loved hearing about what was going on in everyone’s lives. ‘That’s nice, what did you get for her? Is your entire family going?’ He questioned. ‘Well, I got her this addition to her video game console. It’s called Eye Toy. You can hook it up and use your body as the controller, it’s the latest I guess. And yes, the whole family will be there. You know what that means.’ ‘Oh, I do. I love you Italians and the amount of food you consume at family gatherings.’ I couldn’t help but laugh. He really. He had to move quickly. He knew that as voices began to whisper bitter nothings in his skull."Keep going! Keep going! You have to keep going!" He said in bursts to ward off the internal screaming that seems to rattle in his thoughts. The seconds felt like hours as he crumbled to his knees. The voices bombarding his skull with dark truths and mad prophecies, barely moving until he saw a blazing light flicker and dance in the abyss. The voices subsided to a large degree as she warmed his bones.