" If she isn't fair, Maria would fucking lose it," Stephen said with a nod. "Yeah, you can't play games with that shit." Unless Marissa can treat the ...thers as Alba's equal, I'm better off going a different route," I told him."Unless you find someone else to ride shotgun on them," he said.I tilted my head and looked at him."You gotta be flexible, Jason," he said, laughing at the look on my face. "You could have your Jessa Cake and eat it. Or have it eat you!"I laughed with him.Monday morning,. There was a loud, tearing boom and one of the demons slid over the desk and collapsed to the ground in a heap, its long twisted limbs bloody and tangled. A large chunk of its torso was blasted open. She creamed a short screech before clapping her hands over her mouth. Hoping nothing heard her. The room was silent a moment, the havoc in the background covering what little sounds were there. The click-clack of a shotgun being pumped seemed very loud when it came. She whimpered a little at the. .and closed. She said she got some work pending.. I made her walk to my bed and I said… Lets finish this work first…and it started..I first unhooked her blouse..and got a very good boobset into my hand. I fondled them firmly… She got very sensitive nipple though and she started jumping up and down when I was playing with my tongue.I undressed her Sari and petticoat… To see nice slim long legs.. Because of the firm handling of the boobs she was already in mood and she got it all wet. I just. Many times over the last several months I had to pick her up or pay for a cab. About five months ago all that stopped. Oh, she still came home blitzed and many times I had to go to her office with her the next day to pick up her car. Sometimes I had to take her to her favorite bar to pick it up but I never had to pay off the cab or pick her up. A time or two I found her sleeping on the living room floor when I came down the next morning. I wondered how she got into the house if she passed out.