In no time the drink was before me and even faster I downed it and asked for another one. After finishing the second one I ask for a phone I could use...since my was dead. I bar keep pointed to the back of the bar.As I near area I see a woman talking on the phone. Talking was a nice way of putting it. More like yelling at the phone and whoever the poor fool was on the other end of the line."You mother fucker. Your going to cancel our plans this late. I'm already here, wearing that way to short. They were ready to tell the world of who this mighty man was, one who declared himself a god!After that, Hercules was at every talk show and the like, promoting who he was. In less than a month, everyone on Earth knew who Hercules was. His incredible feats of strength from pushing mountains, able to over lift ocean liners with just one hand, and how he was faster than the speed of sound. Hercules was the single most powerful man in all of history and Hercules quite liked this fact. No matter. Hurt, I raised my chin another notch and began counting the squares of coloured glass in the window. I’d gotten to thirty-seventh glass square when I heard the tromp of little footsteps and a gleeful giggle. ‘Adele!’ Madison Brewster came rushing down the length of the pew as quickly as her five year-old legs could carry her. She plopped down beside me and rested her head on my arm. ‘Hel-lo,’ she said in a sing-song voice. I couldn’t help but smile. ‘Good morning cherie.’ Her legs were so short. This is having three pairs of hands preparing to undress me while they take all sorts of liberties with my sexy body.I was laying back on the futon, the skirt I was wearing a little longer than I usually wore and the peasant style blouse loose fitting with a revealing cleavage. Oh, and as was usually the case when I brought customers back to a private room 1 was wearing sexy underwear too.Guy number one, names were a definite no-no, was feeding me champagne while number two was sliding the.