By the time I had showered, got back home, had eaten a little dinner, I was ready for a night of sleep. It wasn’t long after slipping between the s...eets naked, that I drifted off to sleep.The next day at work was better. I was focused, had plenty of work, had conversations with clients on the phone, had little time to think about sex. Thought about stopping at the bar on the way home, but opted to take a walk down State Street. Only busses, bikers, skateboarders, and cops are allowed. I. I have a one color laser printer by this same company and it was less than a hundred dollars.”“What about programs?” he continued.“Well, I have an old Microsoft Office 2000 that I’ve been using for years. It’s obsolete now but it still does everything I want it to do. However there are two or three similar concepts to Office that are free on line. Apache Office and Libre Office have almost every feature that MS Office has. You can set up inventory lists, do invoicing, billing, you can even. “So, this is going to be a lifelong thing, I guess.”, she replied. “I’m not sure…... I guess unless they stop.”, I responded. “Or someone dies…...”, she stated. “Fuck em, he was talking about your mother. The asshole had the nerve to talk to me after killing my mother.”, I commented. Just at that time, we pulled into the driveway and parked. We got out just as Jim and Jennifer pulled in behind us. We all went in together and I went straight to the shower. I cleaned myself up and then dressed. He strode past her and sat in the throne—that was what Selina thought it must be. With a slight smile, his tar black eyes fixed on her. He had a lanky frame and moved with sinuous grace. One long-fingered hand moved through golden hair that matched his eyes."Scenery?" asked Selina, dumbfounded. Then she rallied slightly. "You might have asked first." But I, my dear, am Satan. I don't need to ask. For anything." His voice had a purring quality to it. Selina was almost but not quite surprised..