. and others... enjoyment.He spread his arms wide and said something that was obviously a welcome in Portugese. A flat, electronic-sounding voice, pro...ided an immediate translation in my ear. “Welcome to the Devil’s Club,” it said.“For some,” Master Rod continued, “this club is heaven.” He laughed evilly. The earpiece did not attempt to translate his laugh. “For others, this club is hell.” He made a motion with his hands, sweeping his arms open as if to include everyone in the audience. “Most. And they’re making me popular. I had canceled but just told Devin it was back on and he probably already told everyone.”“Well, it’s canceled again. Sucks to be you. I’ve been raped non-stop for an entire year. When you’re done fondling me like a creep, I’m crawling in bed and sleeping for like a month.”“Come on, Mindy. Just this one time, then I’ll say it’s broken for good. If you’ve been raped non-stop for a year, what’s one more evening.”“I said no! And I’m clean already.”“I don’t want to be. " And then?" she asked."Well," he said, smiling, "well, then we'll see. Maybe you can dance for me." Sounds like blackmail," Vixen said.The big man shook his head and crossed his chest with his forefinger. "Honest, no funny stuff. Ladies' choice."Vixen cocked her head and looked at him. She had mounted a couple of good-sized football players in her younger days and a big lacrosse player when she was a freshman, but nobody the size of this man. She wondered how big he was where it counted."OK,". Maybe with a wire from the missile. You lock the image into the box and the crystal. You arm the missile which severs the wire and then you fire."I looked around, "the missile leaves and the logic crystal guides it using itself, the crosshair and the image."William grinned and the others nodded and I pulled the drawing down, "now why do we waste the power in the missile body?"They looked at each other and I put up anther drawing and touched it, "what if you used a cheaper metal in a thin sleeve.