So I told Mildred, “I had five women with me and I want them well taken care of. What ever they want with speedy service. Here’s a hundred-dollars...for your service and I’ll give you another one later if you do a good job. Here’s another hundred to cover the cost of our drinks. If that runs out…let me know.”Mildred assured me that she would take very good care of my five women and me.Martha and I found two of the girls sitting at a table and saw the other two coming in the door. After hugs and. Why not I thought, as I responded, being a cop all I had to worry about was battling a serial killer and escaping his house. The necessary information, names, and times were exchanged, throughout the day. His name was Tyler and hers was Samantha.Getting home, I started to get ready, a shower and a shave were in order. Just because he said it was just a meet and great with no play, you never knew. It was always good practice to be ready. I paid special attention to my seven-inch thick, shaved. He got up and opened a wall safe hidden behind a large painting. He removed three large ledger-sized books and handed them to the loudest visitor.At this point, Mr. Williams chuckled to himself and thought that they would never find anything amiss in the books he had given them, because the real ledgers were hidden under the floor of his office in a specially constructed safe only he could open.The visitor holding the books carefully checked the entries on a few items against some numbers on a. . the demon on the other side of the door! Another succubus by the look of her, red-haired, with the ubiquitous red skin, horns and tail. She wore a dark evening dress that framed her curvy body, old-style pumps on her feet, and a necklace of dark stones. She also seemed to radiate authority.“Mother?” That was Demie.“MOTHER?” That was me.“Daughter...” the other succubus responded, pushing past her. She didn’t look much older than Demie. She looked around my apartment, barely glancing at me, and.