‘Here you go,’ he said, ‘Maybe this will help you relax. You seem a little tense, Cindy.’ His sister-in-law grabbed the glass and gulped down ...he crimson contents. ‘When did Mitch say he was coming home?’ Jason asked. ‘Umm… Friday,’ Cindy responded, re-crossing her legs. She felt so horny and wished her husband was home, but then again, he hadn’t been able to satisfy her very well. She looked at her brother-in-law as he poured her another glass of wine and imagined having sex with him. ‘Stop. . yy ... you’re the Devil!” Jane instinctively crossed herself, no doubt reflecting her Catholic upbringing.“I’m A devil, not THAT Devil. I am Lord Asmodeus, Prince of Darkness and King of Hell. I’ve taken over from Satan, who is dead now. Yes, that’s right. Hell is under new management, you see. Most people don’t burn there anymore. Not unless they burned someone else. But, yes, I’m here for your soul. On the plus side, I plan to damn you by fucking you. That’s more pleasurable than getting. The two limousines Liaison had waiting, really just a glorified taxis but the drivers did speak a version of English, brought them to the hotel after they cleared through passport control at the airport. Dan led Mrs. Patron and Artsy along with Interior Decorator from the first limo. Liaison gave each a hug; she was doing a mental check off to make sure there were no last minute surprises. The second vehicle held LF and her latest young girlfriend as escorts for the bride and Laura’s two. There were forty-three of them. Major Frank Taylor was in front of them as they counted cadence, “Left, left, left, left, left, left.” John and Jenny along with many others had followed their children to school. Tina and Scott were also there taking pictures. They had parked the Patricia and a 445 named Tacky out near the wreckage of the Little Gray ship.Bill and Curtis got the honors to run ahead to open the doors.The principle was standing in the middle of the hallway, “Are your mom and dad.