I gasped again, unable to scream, unable to breathe.I slumped onto my side, my vision fading as my life blood pumped out across the stage in a pool of...crimson. It fascinated me, this ever-widening pool around me that tasted of iron and sweet salt. My hearing was fading, too, sounding like I was under water, shadows falling on the pretty puddle.I heard, through the growing haze, a roar of rage and fury that made me smile, at least on the inside. There was no fear; I was safe now. My archangel. Admist other feeling thoughts emotions *Muse: I sit beside you.. you can smell my lotion and my sweet nectar feel my fullness my energy *sir Grey: Yes, it stirs My imagination… and rouses My emotions… you are elagance wrapped in velvet I am wood… living and warm… indurate, yet green *Muse: be not green *Sir Grey: I am green with youth and vigor. A neck touchable… a chin to be cupped by soft hands… and wanton lust I am holding myself back from you… you are inviting and arousing and captivating,. Chichi handed her records over. Vivian flipped through skimming them,then the records of the three other kittens."I was originally thinking one but," she looked up then at MistressGwendolyn. "What is the Maximum allotment allowed?" Six Ma'am, plus two who are under age. But a Mistress may only havefour in the Academy at one time. But the new Junior Kittens still countas underage Kittens," explained Gwendolyn."Coy, would you like to continue your education on Orion?" asked Vivian."Help me to. “I’m Steve, by the way,” Sombrero said. She looked between the two of them. Steve’s eyes were on her as he slugged back the beer, the liquid tinkling in the dark glass. The other guy stared at the street, fingers scraping against his bottle, lifting up portions of the label bit by bit. Daphne walked around him to sit on the cooler between them and twisted to face the skinny guy. “What’s your name?” He looked over at her. “Joshua.” “Nice to meet you too, Josh. I’m Daphne.” Shuffling his boots on.