. so they had to be together. Doing what? Was darling Wendy safe with that man? Would he attack her, him and his brutal, savage, animalistic ways of s...rdid love-making, and would Wendy return with her mind warped and her body filthy by the corruption Preston would force upon her? The idea, the potential terror of such a happenstance made her almost want to vomit.She'd thought crazily about phoning the police as the hours wore on, but that seemed a foolish thing to do. For one thing, she had no. Frank had anticipated this though as he charged at Frost before his attack had even reached its destination, his palms ablaze in flames similar to the time he had first shown me his abilities.It was time for me to also take the initiative and I did that as soon as Frank reached Frost with the sole intention of killing him. Frank’s attack was parried by Frost with ease but I wasn’t about to give him the upper hand. I quickly followed up Frank’s attack, swinging my scythe in the air in a neat arc. ”“What’s your favorite album?” Carla asked.“Area Fifty-One. It’s their breakthrough album.”“Indeed it is. That was the first cover I did for them. Did you know there was a limited edition release on vinyl of that album?”“No, I didn’t,” Jackie replied.“Wait right here.” Carla stepped into the back hallway and returned with a record album and a cardboard tube. “This is the vinyl edition.”She presented the album, the cover of which showed caricatures of the four band members, each recognizable but. “I bet Elizabeth takes you there someday!” she said. Jennifer’s eyes rolled up and for a minute I thought she might faint; she regained her composure and shook her head vigorously, but her eyes betrayed a trace of real lust as she contemplated what would surely be her fate one day.When I was bathed, dried, collared, belled, and dressed again in a pretty sissy party dress with lots of lace and ribbons, white stockings and pink high heels, the three of us walked back to the living room to find.