” We headed outside and got in the back of her Mercedes SUV (no doubt a gift from her father) and drove off. As we were driving to who knows where,...I looked around to admire the car, and I had to admit, the car was loaded, everything a kid could want was in there. It had tv’s, Pandora, a play station, leather and metallic interior, he spared no expense on this car for her. “Nice car, what you get it for? Tying your shoes?” I joked. “Joke all you want Randy, don’t be mad because my daddy. ’ ‘I see, so is she your older or younger sister?’ Hillary asked. ‘Older,’ Roger said. ‘She blamed herself for some of the constant arguments between us while I was using. It didn’t help that I seriously threatened to kill her husband for shouting at her. I told him that I was a cop and could kill him and get away with it.’ ‘I know he filed a complaint. It is in the box over there,’ Hillary said. ‘How many complaints are in my file,’ Roger asked. ‘Oh it was all expunged, but I’m a pack rat,’. Let me know if I’m approaching that line, k? Cause, yeah.” Cause Jacob wasn’t there, and she really didn’t want to fuck up and die.“Reckon I will.”Triss nodded, and glanced over to see how her friend was doing. Jen was beside her, a step to the side and a step back, away from the bowl. But Black Blood wasn’t summoned to the bowl. The spirit filled the room around them, having no body to possess, and not bothering to ‘manifest’ itself; apparently that took a lot of effort. Without a direct body. Though she was not a teetotaler by any means this was the first time I'd ever seen her consume more than a few glasses of wine or a couple of beers. She became extremely affectionate during the party, giggling at things and constantly cuddling up to me. Several times her breasts rubbed against my arm as she held onto me-rubs that seemed accidental but that I strongly suspected were not. She gave me a long, passionate kiss under the mistletoe at one point, her tongue just briefly flitting out.