So my sons would get ‘Michael’ and my daughters ‘Michelle’. Or in Russian, ‘Mikhailovich’ and ‘Mikhailovna’.”“That’s kind of coo.... Your last name isn’t Russian, is it?”“No, it’s Dutch. Some of my dad’s ancestors were here before the US was founded. My mom is Rachel Mikhailovna Loucks. I’m named for my maternal grandfather, Mikhail Ivanovich Borodin. He and my grandmother emigrated from Russia.”“So his dad’s name was Ivan, then?”“Yes. That’s ‘John’ in English. If I followed the pattern, I would. I stopped for a moment and kissed her again pulling her to me , I told her I want to see a naked, and started to take off her sari she helped me to take it off and I took off her blouse she had a sexy lace bra and her nipples were like small grapes hard and ready to be plucked I kissed her tits and rolled my tongue over her sexy nipples and undid her bra and took out her breasts and was kissing them madly she pressed me to her tightly raking her finger nails in my back, slowly I was going down. If we run ... well, it wouldn’t be hard to spot a five-nine man with a six-foot blonde. I don’t know. I’m scared but I don’t want to leave him.”I could sympathize a little. Simon had eight powerful enemies and probably more knowledge about what was happening in their world than anyone else. I bet Jordan wished he had Simon on the witness stand instead of just having a disk full of names and accounts.Barbarian at the gate“Angel,” I said out of the blue as we were having toast, “I want to know. It had to be a LARPer. That was the only thing that made sense. “I’ve known most of them for some time. They’re human.”“Most of them?” he pounced on my words.“Well, Adam was kind of new. It was his birthday, and we were out celebrating him turning twenty-one.” I tried to think of what I knew of him and had to admit it wasn’t much. “You don’t think it could be him, do you?”“Possibly.” I couldn’t read him well enough to know if he thought we were on track or way off base. “If he were an incubus,.