No condoms used I still wonder if there is a c***d of mine somewhere in the Chicago area as I changed buses for one that would drop me in the small to...n in South Dakota while she carried on to Chicago and her family. I was too busy the ten days of my leave and then I was back on a bus headed for Lawton and Ft Sill, Oklahoma for Basic Artillery Training, no sexy females to meet on board this trip. The four months in Oklahoma tended to drag by with No Pussy and at last I was back in eastern S.D.. The furniture was delicate, painted in white enamel with goldpiping. There was a lighted vanity with lavender satin skirting andmatching bench padded seat, eight drawer dresser, and straight backedchair by the only window. The window had flowing soft pink with orangehighlighted curtains in a lustrous material. The queen sized brass bedhad a lavender chiffon canopy and matching satin skirting. A whitequilted satin comforter decorated with small red rose buds, pink linensand two lace edged. “What’s this deal you’re proposing?” “I want your spirit, your soul,” Luke said, leaning forward, looking into Paul’s eyes. “You want my spirit, my soul,” Paul said, bewildered, yet curious, sensing now who he was talking to but wanted to make certain. “Who are you?” he asked. “Well, first of all, my name isn’t Luke, its Lucifer,” he said. “Honesty is important in the matters we are discussing.” “So why do you call this place “Luke’s?” Paul asked. “That’s not honest.” “Would you go to a bar. The sun has fully risen. The air is crisp and clear. Over the next hour, he stalks from building to building, looking for some sign of the kidnapped men. But it is those two men that find him instead of the other way around. As Spencer turns around from looking into a window, Patmore and Cooke stand with a mixture of confusion and partial relief on their faces. Spencer is just as shocked as the two men, instantly recognizing them from his initial briefing. The three stand there for a few.