A few drops of blood ran down her finger and she knew that she was in trouble now. If Batman could find a Blood Sample of her she was finished. Lickin... her Finger clean she tried to clean the Sarcophagus of her Blood. After she was finished she took the Diamond and smiled.Unnoticed by the Woman one little Drop of blood had found his Way into the Sarcophagus and felt onto the rotten Corp inside. This one little Drop of fresh Blood was enough for the ancient being inside of it. His long dead. All for a few pounds, not a great deal of money, but still a big help to my savings. Mum was adamant though that I only did work for the family. There was still the 'don't go off with strangers to look at puppies' meme going around. Yes, it was a more trusting age, but not that trusting, the Moors murders had put paid to that.The next day I set off on my bike to start my new set of chores by digging over my Uncle Ted's garden, followed up by mowing my Aunt Ella's lawn with a hand mower. Both. “I’ve done nude stuff before, so it’s not a problem.” “So, if I ask you to strip and pose for some photos, would you?” he asked. “How much would you pay?” Jill asked. “Well,” Jim responded, “normally, a photo shoot goes for a thousand and a nude shoot can earn up to five thousand, but since this is an interview, I have to get some sample shots to show to the producers, before they can put a contract on the table.” Jill looked at me. Her leg bounced up and down as she spoke. “You don’t have. My 2 years’ younger sister, Gloria; who married Vincent; her high school boyfriend, came crying one morning and told me that she had thrown her husband out of the home, because; last evening when she came back home from work, he was busy cajoling a naked girl, in the same bed where her husband had spent a lot of nights being naked and fucking her. Nothing new in our family; our mother had run away with one of her men after many years of marriage with our father and then our father had also.