He seemed really pissed off. I had to think of something that would be exciting and intriguing to him. I knew he had every intention to tell my mother... “I could give you a blow job every day." “You want to suck my cock every day. Your mother will be pissed off about the smoking and the drinking, but she’ll divorce me if she finds out you’re sucking my cock. Are you off your fucking rocker?” “I mean it. I’ll suck your cock every day. You can even come down my throat.” My stepfather just. Swinging his sword Hephaestus expected to at least slice Ephus a bit. He was greatly shocked when his sword not only stopped inches from Ephus, it snapped in half! Taking a deep breath Ephus made a back handing motion toward Hephaestus. A look of surprise showed on Hephaestus features as he was propelled backward toward the wall. Crashing into it far harder than his brother had he shook his head getting up.A large smile lit up his face as he charged past his three sisters toward Ephus. There. Since my death as Tom Wilshire, I had to find different suppliers for items I wanted that were 'period'. I found a company in Canada that could provide everything I wanted in one stop! They were a major supplier for the Canadian movie and TV companies, as well as myriad other entertainment people, the world over.I had teleported to the underground 'missile silo' home I had bought, and cleaned it out of several items I wanted. But I left enough behind to seem realistic for whenever someone would. I didn’t want to be stung to death by a horde of flies.I burst out the ruined doors into the screaming outside. Citizens fled, some lying hacked and dying. Prince Meinard crashed into a wagon as I landed. I didn’t have time to worry about him. Master could handle him. I had to survive.I couldn’t serve my Master, my husband, if I were dead.With a mighty leap, I soared across the street. The air hissed past me. I almost felt like a hawk soaring through the sky. My arc carried me up over the top.