All the other times, my cowardice affections for her would always stop me from entering into her realm. But, on that day, no matter how hungry of a Be...r when woken from hibernation I may have been like. She was the Queen Reaper with nothing Grimm about it. My Soul was hers for the taking.Not only that, but the Hench Mob that I had deviated from as I went in pursuit after her,came right behind me.they weren't much help either.With my heart already pacing at aspeed driven for a heart attack.I. Each had a veritable feast, plenty of the local hooch, distilled from the cane sugar and a large open pit fire.They made music. Mostly with a West African basis, but some Caribbean influences made subtle differences to the cadence and rhythms. They danced frenetically and then, when exhausted by the effects of rum and dance, they made love with a wild abandon, knowing that their hangovers would pass during the next day of rest, but the fruits of their couplings might just mean new children,. One day, he thought, he would have one of them. All he needed to do was pluck up the courage to ask. When they saw his muscles he knew they would never refuse. In the meantime though he contented himself with just watching and imagining what he would do with them if ever... The building work was going very slowly today, the heat meant everyone would keep stopping to rest and the intense sun made the metalwork hot and caused problems with some of the materials so they would have to work until. I left Russ watching television at nine and made my way to the local pub. As the place started filling up I eyed a few possible prospects. It was a good night for me and at eleven, ‘Garth’ and I headed back to my home. I was worried about encountering Russ upon my return, but figured that as it was my home, he would have to conform to my lifestyle. Fortunately, Russ had already gone to bed and Garth and I kept the sound effects from my room down to a minimum. I was again was able to avoid Russ.