Asta rolled out from under Marta and practically dove onto Viktoria,pushing a security agent away as she did. She glanced over at theKing. His secur...ty detail was trying to move him; two red wounds werein the center of his chest. He was clearly dead.She moved her attention back to Viktoria. She was stammering, tryingto say something and clearly in shock. She knew she had been shot butshe wasn't able to process it. Asta used her powers to calm her andbring her back to her rational self. . His behaviour certainly did not match hisappearance, as he nervously bit on his glossy lower lip while done up likea hot club veteran, lost in a sea of oblivious twenty somethings. Heunconsciously took another shot glass from one of the sisters, and knockedit back. It suddenly occured to him that he would never recover from whathad happened tonight. Maybe the booze was bringing out his dramatic side,but how could this experience not damage his masculinity? His conceptionof himself as a man was. U. M. It means ejaculate. Orgasm. You know, how a guy makes babies.''Oh.' She frowned. 'A guy can do that inside an ass too?''Of course. It's just some white stuff that comes out the end. It's no big deal.''I suppose it doesn't sound so bad. You sure it will help?''Definitely,' he said. 'I'll be out like a light after, and won't disturb your sexy ass again.''Okay then. Do what you need to do.' She figured things had got this far, the best thing for everyone concerned was to get it over with and. He's nice!" Jenny commands."He's not playing," Stewart tries to reason.Jenny appraises Owens for a moment and proclaims."Yes he is! He's the grampa!" she cries out. "You want to be the grampa?"she asks him."I believe I would be an ideal grampa," he says."See!" Jenny declares. "And he looks like a grampa so he's ok." She turnsto Stewart. "You have to dress like a mommy!" she insists."This is wrong," Stewart whispers to me. "I'm not dressing up like awoman." You promised!" Jenny was not.