” I smiled uncomfortably, realizing that Marla had noticed her daughter giving me the once-over.Eva was quite attractive. Her clothes were stylish b...t modest and not particularly remarkable. Her jeans fit well enough that I could tell she was getting her mom’s butt, and her top was snug around tits well on their way to rivaling Marla’s, too.When the kids were out of earshot, Marla stepped in close to me. In a distinctly quieter voice, she asked me if I could stay a little later today. I found. It was a particularlychallenging piece. The choir master had pulled Mary aside and politelyasked her not to sing this particular number. He asked if she wouldjust mouth the words, leave the singing to others.Mary glanced at the car that had been passing her like she was standingstill, her engine straining to make it up the rolling Nebraska hill. Ateenage boy was in the backseat, looking directly at her. As their eyesmet he smiled at her. Mary responded with a brief smile of her own. . “I swear on the heart of a dragon... my own,” he said very slowly and clearly, “that every word of what I have promised to you is true. You shall have beauty, power, and protection. All this is yours if you just let me kiss you.”“And what do you get in return?” she asked.“I told you,” he hissed almost angrily. “I will become a prince.”She looked down at him for a few moments and then said, “We have an agreement.” Then she reached down to pick him up.“No,” he said firmly. “A dragon’s kiss is not. Now not alive any more."When did... she die?" Sally whispered."Two weeks ago. I've been jacking off on this vid ever since." What was her name?" Her name? How the fuck should I know? Wait... it was... it was Elizabeth; Elizabeth, that's what she told me, anyway."Sally closed her eyes for a moment. Please God, be merciful to Elizabeth, she prayed. And to me, and all of us, clients and slaves alike because much as the system was designed to make her hate and despair, she had decided she was not.