Clark waved to Sally and Katie waiting in the car to come join him and see the destruction for themselves. Fifi and Trish begged Clark to lift them up...in his arms to get a better look only to tighten their little arms around his neck as he took a step forward to the scary abyss.“Now what?” Sally asked rhetorically.“We turn around and go back home.” Clark replied with a shrug, which brought a disappointed chorus of “Ahhh!” from the girls.“It looks like we’re cut off from the world for good,”. Reasonable, and kind even. A good example of a pious man living in service to his god and others. Silmaria couldn’t fathom the incongruity of his sudden change into the hateful, conniving, and clearly mad traitor he showed himself to be. How could a person transform so completely? How could they be so fooled? And why would a seemingly ordinary Brother of the Tower have anything to do with the Assassins hounding them? It made no sense to her. She would never be able to discover Ricard’s. Maybe I'll get lucky, who knows?" Damian replied."It would be nice if one of us got laid tonight," I said with a grin as I left. "It'll probably be you. Kelly's a pretty serious Catholic. I'm not expecting more than a good night kiss."I walked across the quad to Beaver Hall. I bumped into Christian in the lobby. We took the elevator to the third floor together. I said to Christian, "I hope we start running into each other this way in the future." Uh huh..." Christian answered, his face looking. “Oh, this slut is eating my cunt so well,” Mary panted. “Oh, Danko, you should be so proud of your wife. She's going to want pussy, now. Once a women gets a taste of cunt, they'll always crave it. I bet if you're a good little husband she'd even share some of the pussy she's going to gets with you.” “Oh, I would love that,” CeeCee purred from beneath Mary's skirt. “I could eat her cunt and you could fuck my snatch!” “I'll be the best husband,” Danko panted, rubbing his bulge, “if you'll bring.