There were releases which needed to be signed so they could obtain transcripts, public records, and even my medical records. There was stuff in there ... had never heard of. No way would I ever be able to fill it out; this would require my lawyers and accountants. The response would probably involve enough paperwork to fill a van.Still, none of it meant anything unless Marilyn gave me her approval. Did I even want to do it? Maybe, if I could have any kind of influence on George Bush, if I was. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Forty-Nine: The Victors Reward Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. Who were the Patriots? Who wrote their Manifesto? After the ravages of the Demon Wars, only speculation was left behind. The only clue that had survived was a paper that had purportedly been found in a safety deposit box in Philadelphia. On this paper were thirty-seven names, the supposed roster of the Patriots, and at the head of the list was. AsI dressed I wondered if Hollywood was home. I finished dressing. Igrabbed my purse, checking to make sure I had everything I needed.Walking down the hall, in my short skirt, my ass swaying as I moved, Ifelt so sexy. I knocked on the door, and it quickly opened. Ipractically threw myself into his arms. My head tilted back as heleaned down kissing me passionately, his hands squeezing my bottom.Closing the door behind me, I made my way to the couch. "I havesomething for you" Hollywood said as he. She swore her heart skipped a beat. Wyatt leaned into her and Ember didn't move. He lovingly smiled before he kissed her, softly and gently. And like the growling and banging against the makeshift door, the passion between them intensified quickly. Wyatt kissed her cheek, her neck, and her forehead. His tongue swiped her parted lips and the instant it entered her mouth, Ember found it and sucked it vigorously. The bulge in his pants became uncomfortable. Wyatt’s hold on Ember tightened and he.