" Of course, I had every intention of sleeping on the couch.It was a restless night. I kept trying to figure out what I had done wrong or what I could...have done differently. It was a terrible waste of time and mental effort. Every time I redirected my thoughts to what I should be doing, they kept going back to what I should have done. I kept looking at the clock and it wasn't moving. All I knew for sure is that I was not going to accept any guilt for what happened or what was going to happen.I. Stooooop it?..pleeeeease!’Two bright crimson-red stripes appeared across Ms. Cook’s ass, as the woman shook in obvious agony and terror. Kamal, pulling closer to her face said, as he continued stroking her clitoris, ‘Your clit seems to be getting rather hard, Madame. Perhaps you’re becoming a bit excited once again? Let’s see if this next action will increase your enthusiasm, or possibly even change your mind in regard to my dogs.’Pulling his fingers away, he again motioned to the men with the. Actually, he had a longer name than that, but being an easy going type of wizard, he preferred being called Quinn. Now, being a fairly powerful type of wizard who had survived the destruction of Atlantis, the local druids, bards, nobleman, fisherman, warriors and everyone else were very keen on keeping the Mighty Quinn an easy going kind of wizard, and so were willing to call Quinn anything Quinn wanted to be called. Quinn had even taught the local bards a song to play every time he walked into. "Nothing to serious, I hope," I said. "Not now, but it almost was. He had an appendectomy yesterday," she said. "Really! Well, I'm glad he's okay now." "Would you like something, sir?" she said. "Yeah, yeah, Jack on the rocks. Oh, and not too many rocks," I said. "Comin' up," she said. I watched her sashay down the length of the bar. She returned with the drink and set it in front of me smiling. "Anything else?" she said. I stared at her too young face and decided to go for it. Why the.