I woke back up 4 hours later at 11, I knew that I somehow had to plan my way in going to the store as I knew that if mom caught sight of me, then even...if she were to be slutty or flirtatious, seeing me there would stop all of that.I rung up my neighbour next door, I used to call him Mr Brown when I was younger but as I grew through my late-teens, he was more comfortable in me calling him Steve. I needed an older person to come to the store with, preferably someone of mom's age that would. And the hits just kept on coming.Without warning I felt her start to press her tongue against my closed lips. Okay, this was out of the realm of possibility. French Kissing! No way had I ever had a girl's tongue in my mouth! But cool! I went with it. At first I saw a startled look in her eyes, like something had happened that she wasn't expecting. But then she just sort of sighed and closed her eyes. So I closed mine and we just sort of melted into the kiss. Soon our tongues were just sort of. The slave fell screaming off his blade.Blood soaked into my sandals and my socks as we walked through the antechamber, Lucy’s bare feet padding on the sticky blood. Kushini’s and my slave-soldiers were pressing into the throne room. Rushina rose from where she knelt naked. The older rakshasa stood with imperial grace as she faced the carnage, watching her female guards being butchered.There were many of the sluts. They pressed in on my men.Henyak went down, a sword through his gut. He fell onto. " Green." my dad said in his usual brusque manner."Frank Thornton here Clive." Frank, how are you? Good to hear from you, did you get my message?" I did indeed, the messenger is sitting in front of me now." he winked at me."Well?" Well yes, of course, yes, but a new hotel?" Yes, it will be ready to open in two years time, central Paris, a top job Frank but I only want top people running it." I don't know what to say." Say nothing, that's always best, I'll be in touch." and he hung up.He looked.