She told me her name was Amunet. "The hidden one" I replied, trying to impress her with my knowledge of Egyptian names. "What was all that about, who...were those men, and why were they trying to kill you?" I asked. "That one", she said pointing to the man I had killed with my spear. "That one is Akhom, my husband. The one's who ran were Akil and Ako his brothers." "Why were they trying to kill you?" I asked as I slowly began to regret the rashness of my actions. "They think that I am a demon". She imagined how good James must have been in bed with all of that practice. As she drove in her elegant attire the aspect of being involved in this kind of intrigue, she became aware of how moist she was between her legs.Elliot’s car was parked in an inconspicuous spot behind the buildings, just where he told her he would be. He looked so handsome getting out of his car and approaching her in his tux ... black tie and cummerbund, with a red silk pocket hankie peeking out of his pocket. Opening. ”“You mean he’s got one that long?” asked the surprised mortician.“No,” she replied. “That dead.”I know you have been laying awake at night wondering why baby diapers have brand names such as “Luvs”, “Huggies,” and “Pampers’, while undergarments for old people are called “Depends”.Well here is the low down on the whole thing... When babies crap in their pants, people are still gonna Luv’em, Hug’em and Pamper’ em. When old people crap in their pants, it “Depends” on who’s in the will!Glad I got. I’ll still have to pay state taxes, though.”“You seem to be getting deeper into this covert stuff,” his dad said with concern.“Roger is an interrogation expert they use when they need an answer right away. When he’s not available, I learned enough from helping him that we can help them.”“Why don’t they train someone else?”“Roger doesn’t want anyone else knowing how to do it so they can’t abuse the technique.”“Why would he trust you with it then?” he asked.“He knew about Sue and Carla being.