James suddenly got a vision of him covering his eyes. Then without any suspense, a lightning bolt nearly 10 metres wide fell onto the monolith, and th... resulting light was like staring at a flash grenade going off. Everyone’s vision everywhere turned white.The moment this flash descended, James sprinted into the now rather populated courtyard and arrived next to the monolith shard, just in time to catch the falling body of Exsue. The moment she was in his arms, James deployed what remaining. Dammit. I nod carefully and he pulls my head a bit to the side. There's something over his head - a ski mask? He kisses my neck. What on earth? Seriously? But for some reason it felt good. Too good.His grip around my mouth loosens. “Just enjoy.” There’s that voice again. Along with his smell and touch he doesn’t feel threatening. He feels familiar. Still choked by his hand I ask “who are you?” – “Shhht. Relax.” And is hand moves – caressing my cheek, down my neck and chest, then fondles around. As the four of them dried off and prepared to leave Tom nodded and said, "Good night Willard." Tom led the way out of the steam room and the women followed. Each of them smiled and wished Willard a pleasant evening.Tom and the girls put on their silk robes and moved silently through the house. Once back in their bed they snuggled down into the cool sheets. "Master, did you really mean what you said to Willard? There are men like him in Chinatown, the ones that like the little girls. They. I had met him at one of the strip clubs I used to attend. It so happened the Eddie owned and operated a tattoo and piercing shop located in the seedier side of town."Hey, Eddie, how's it going?" I asked."Not bad, but it's been a little slow since the economy took a dump. What's up with you? We haven't seen you at the club lately." I've been rather busy. I've got several new lady friends. I may be able to help you improve business a bit. There are four of them and each needs a small tattoo.".