“Is she supposed to regret answering the questions as well?” Kiwi asked my Mother.“I am going to make you slap my tits in a minute if you want m...re answers,” Mom joked before explaining the affirmation process. “The reason they are asked questions while they endure humiliation and pain is that in that submissive mental state, it is easier to get the truth out of them. You can ask them what they are learning and about their bodies the way you have. You can also ask them about their past and who. But, chillax dude our spooky, scary necromancers have you covered. The whole arena is drenched in a Level 3 reviving spell, that will heal all wounds, including a sudden case of mortality, once the battle is concluded. Radical!”“Swagger your way trough the whole tournament and you will loot the grand price of a cool 50.000 Gold coins as well as a free mansion in the ritzy noble hill district of Rasheul! Swagalicious!”Excluding the clerks questionable attitude, everything seemed fairly standard. “One more round?” Greg asked. Before I could answer, he waved at our waitress and indicated another round. The shot and beer went down quickly, and then we paid, and walked to our cars. Standing next to his SUV, he took my hand intending to say goodbye. I knew I wanted more of him. I reached up and kissed him, hard. He was shocked for a moment, but then responded. Our tongues tangled, and we kissed deeply. We were standing in the middle of the lot so I pushed him back against his SUV and. .. didn't you know ? He's with his grandparents this week." Oh... ok." I was fixed to the spot, kind of feeling awkward. Before I couldsay anything, Marilyn spoke again."I'm glad you're here though, you can rub some cream into my back"She smiled, picking up the bottle of suncream that was on the floor by thelounger. I still stood there, not knowing quite what to do, but she simplythrew the bottle at me, which, of course, I dropped."Come on... get over here, I need to do my back and I don't.