The prince already knew what had happened. Not how it hadhappened, but he could recognize that little dragon whelp anywhere."Damn you Wrathion!" Andui... mumbled."What was that, my prince?" the guard asked."Oh nothing. Just a little prank that deserves a response."***"You understand that betraying the trust of a faithful customer ishighly amoral, of course?" the thin high elf man said while leadingAnduin up the spiral stairwell."As is supplying top secret magical equipment to someone who. “I didn’t raise you to be a little fucking pervert”. In her anger she began tearing at the buttons on the front of her dress, as her dress opened revealing her red bra and matching lace panties. She grabbed a chunk of my hair and pulled my head towards her, as she lowered and twisted my head the full beauty of her body passed my face. The pain from her slap had started to dissipate and to see her in her full lingerie clad glory was counteracting the emotions I had just experienced for the first. A bit over an hour. Tomorrow night he’d pay Antoinette a visit, and see what they could do about ... about everything. In the mean time, he had one other thing to check up on, one other thing he was trying to fix.He stepped into his old house, his mom’s old house, and let the darkness and cold envelop him. The house was officially haunted, and all those old movies made a lot more sense. Haunted houses weren’t just creepy, they had an aura. You felt death when you entered them, in a way only a. He knocked sharply then opened the door and let me down, making me drop my handbag. I quickly knelt down to retrieve the items which had fallen out, then turned to find myself facing a desk where a middle-aged man in a suit was sitting down. I presumed he was the owner of the place. Another man, slightly older, stood beside him, pouring them both a glass of whiskey each."Thank you Jed. That will be all," the manager said calmly, and the doorman walked out of the office."What the hell is going.