For two days, I ignored everything that my father had taught me as I followed Hercules to avenge my parent's death. I had only my pitchfork, my youthf...l strength and my stupidity to protect me from her evil and black magic. For two to three hours within her cave, I fought beside Hercules as we sought the evil Witch and then I used that sword to take her life. I came away from that cave with the sword that you see above our fireplace. I keep it not so much to remind myself of that battle but. Reasons, she expected a macho man who would treat her as a slave, and did not want someone to behave very gentle with her. I told her that my approach would be gentle, but I can be as harsh as she expects. I asked her if she wanted to take a bet. She said chalo, lets try it out. She had just one request, using my long arms and fingers, she wanted me to tickle her all over the body, use my tounge to wildly lick her wherever I feel like and only then get into action. I treasure every millimeter. Sable happily demonstrated that he was going to have some nice naps on the seats.I got up in the driver’s seat and bounced around a couple of times. I grinned at Rose, “This seat should even be soft enough for your lead arse, Rose.” She made a rude sound at me in reply.Chuckling, I notice it even had a built-in power supply for Rose to plug into and travel lights. I thought they were great ideas. It even had special holders for water bottles if a human was driving. Under the seat was a. Out of the shower. Shave.I found my pants on the floor where we had thrown them. Oh well, they'dhave to do. Besides, writers can always get away with the rumpled look. Iput on a fresh shirt. No tie today. Funny. When I was younger I alwayswore ties, but as I have grown older I wear them less often. I can'tremember the last time I had my shirts heavily starched. I haven't wornsuspenders with a suit since the first Clinton administration. Still,looking at myself in the mirror. Could be worse..