And so I drove out there one night, during which these activities were supposed to take place. The bordello itself was a little outside of inhabited a...eas, located in an old farm building that was nicely redone into a club-like hall with some small rooms attached to it, all of which seemed occupied. The neon lights called it "Club Jenna", and judging from the cars on the parking lot, it was well visited, but not packed. I parked and breathed deeply for a moment. I had dressed nicely, though a. Ich war derart erregt, ich kann es euch nicht beschreiben. Ich würde einem Mann, der normalerweise gewohnt war Befehle zu geben sagen was er zu tun hätte. Und dabei ging es nicht um so etwas banales wie mir in den Mantel zu helfen oder so. Nein ich gab ihm eine Anleitung wie er mich zum Schlachten vorbereiten sollte. Ich war so aufgeregt. Mein Herz pumpte stark. Gut dachte ich um so höher ist mein Blutdruck um so mehr Blut schiesst aus meinem Körper. So ging die Verarbeitung schneller. Dachte. .." That isn't vewy nice, I'm still walking you home." she grabbed hishand and took him down the side walk, running, then stopping for to awalk, now that she's gotten Kaze to follow."...I." Yes?" Don't have a home...to go to." Oh..." The look of somberness Kaze always was now shared with Tomino."You can live with me then... if you want?"He paused, "Live... with you?" Sure." She smiled at him."What... what is this feeling... I feel strange... so I'll stay withyou!"They smiled at each other.... Whether they were her tears or his own Melissa did not know but she did know this. The theatre world was small, and Christopher Richman’s sudden lascivious hoverings would not go unnoticed. Christopher Richman. Rake. Lothario. He was now quite the man, and he so knew it in his claret colored brocade waistcoat and fur trimmed cloak. With his inheritance, The Richman Playhouse, great spectacle that it had become, The Hope of the Living Drama, apex of society . . . Well Christopher Richman had.