Marcy turned to me and spoke.“Scotch, eh? That’s a switch for you.”“Yeah, I drink scotch sometimes. Just as well tonight. I could use somet...ing strong.” I said.The bartender soon brought us our drinks. As I paid the tab, Marcy picked up her glass and stuck her tongue along the line of salt on the edge of the glass in a very seductive way. I could almost imagine that glass getting harder. She gave me a big, sly grin as she spoke.“Oh, we’re going to have fun tonight.” She said as she gave. She has started to drink a lot since the divorce, and was pretty out of it. I didn’t even really want to invite her as she usually drinks too much, and needs to be taken care of, plus I think she has a thing for Craig. So as everyone left Katie is passed out on the sofa, and I say I guess we have a sleepover guest. I get Craig to carry her up to the spare room which shares a bathroom with ours, Craig lays her down, and leaves to clean up downstairs. As I look at Katie her dress has slid up from. The half dead women mutiny amongst themselves.Yes, I saw you in church. You drank the young people's blood. You drank their blood with your eyes, your all seeing eyes, distracting us with your skirts...pulling them down. As if you were modest...Ha!Nothing.You hoar. You beast! You, the High Priestess. The Queen of Pentacles. Queen Mab. That I would give a lifetime of my blood for a single night, for one night to ravish you. Taking by force what you deny me. And yet, you have not the. I received a new pair of boots from the women. I teased them 'bout which one was givin' me the right boot an' which one was givin' me the left boot. They was a right nice pair of boots, an' I really appreciated them. Sam gave me a new bowie knife what was a handy thin' ta have, since my old knife was wearin' out. All-in-all, it was a right nice Christmas.I wore my new boots ta church, the women wore their new stoles, an' Sam just had ta wear his new guns. His coat covered the guns in their.
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