This is to much to handle…for both of us she thinks to herself. Go back and stand against the wall, dont try anything funny, Im still in control. Sh... follows him to wall and still holding the gun kicks her left leg up on the wall so that the heel of her boot lands above his right shoulder. She keeps the gun pointed, pressing it just under his chin. Really into the moment now, he turns his head and licks the entire length of her boot continuing a bit higher to caress the back of her knee with. "Rory, Paris, I'm afraid that Sookie and I have to run over to the Inn for an hour or so. There's drinks in the fridge and snacks in the cabinet so don't go hungry or thirsty. If anything keeps us longer than that hour I'll call." Okay Mom," Rory acknowledged.The girls had seemingly returned to their discussion as the two older women gathered their things and left. But as soon as straining ears knew that the car had rounded the corner the two girls were in each other's arms.Usually Paris was. Most people hadn't the slightest hint of the Mer Folk Colony residing in Lake Michigan, or the Dwarven Clan living below the city. Nor the families of Fairies and Sprites scattered through their neighborhoods; diligently working at keeping the rodent populations in check. Just as none, but the Master Mage had the slightest clue that the entrance to an Elfrealm was located in Grant Park.Tuesday 4:45 A.M. W. Van Buren St. & Wabash Ave.Grabbing Angelo's copy of the Sun Times Morning Edition, Mike. “Here goes nothing,” I muttered to myself.I pressed a button on the side of the door, and I could hear a bell ring on the inside. I heard the scamper of small feet rushing and then a little face peered out of a sidelight at me. “Somebody’s at the door!” cried out loudly.In response, a much deeper and louder voice said, “Out of the way, I’ll open the door.” The little feet went scampering off again, and a few seconds later the door opened. It was a stocky guy, but shorter than me, with a shaved.