.. Flashbacks over, Will, Nana, and Helena departed, already told.“You are a treasure, Lindsay, easily one of our most important associates.” Sipp...ng the delicious coffee, sitting at the galley table, where reportedly Sally and Lindsay trysted.I’m buttering up our fine looking and excellent cook.“I enjoy compliments as much as any woman, Phil, but I’m wondering what’s behind them?” Lindsay smiles, keeps on whisking egg whites into meringue.“You deserve them! You cok very well! We really haven’t. After a while we're beginning to feel more intimate, as we've taken the train and it's not exactly private we start to swap quite a few sexy text messages of what we might get up to, whether the room will have a four poster bed for me to tie you to or a fire to light our erotic nights, time flys by and we're soon at our stop. On our arrival whilst I sign in and get our bags taken to our room, you check out the info on the spa and pool and weigh up which would be better for your skin a facial at. I let myself sink to the ground in front of the truck. The strength had left my body. I looked up and down the street. There was nobody. The lights to all the buildings were out. People were fast asleep. The snow felt wet against my butt as my body heat melted it. So, this was it. I had a good run, a good 747 years. I had dealt havoc and suffering across the world. I had relished my immortal powers. I had seduced the finest ladies of the time. I had observed the biggest moments that humanity. I wondered that, too. So, I went out and found one. I am proud to introduce for her first time on stage, the El Paso Nightingale, Miss Belle Boushelle.”I was damned proud of the stage name I’d made up for Belle, to me it sounded pretty classy.Belle walked out and looked a little nervous. I moved away from the stage and found a seat at a table close to the band. To my surprise, Belle gave the guys a little follow me signal and came over to where I sat.She took a breath and started singing a.