“Remember, your turn on is my turn on, baby,” my man whispered in my ear just before we walked past reception on the fifth day.“If you have any ...pecial requirements, don’t hesitate to ask,” the concierge smiled as we had come to expect.“Can you organise a bi-sex woman to satisfy both of us?,” I asked with great aplomb, something we had discussed earlier.“Of course. What would be a suitable time for you?”“This afternoon at three.”“If you have any special preferences you can mark them on this. After calling James I called Sally in California on my cell, as the time difference would put her about lunch time. We talked and I explained to her what I had told James about my heart attack and no she would not have to come down to take care of me. I was fine and well taken care of. I told her I would call tomorrow to assure her I was alright. Sally is a nurse and she fusses after me. I told her I would call when Nancy the nurse came to see me tomorrow and she could talk to her then to. Their efforts were rewarded, a sentience was contacted, dark and horrible. It whispered secrets into the mages’ minds, secrets of necromancy, diseases, and sacrificial rites. It promised power in exchange for their blood, and they freely gave it. It has only been through the disciplines I learned that I have survived such incredible hardships.When Umbrawood fell I fought to the last but I was eventually carried away by elite winged warriors on the battlefield. I waited for my father to storm. She is that good ole ‘soccer mom’ who everybody loves. I don’t think anybody would believe what a sex vixen she is behind closed doors. We had experimented in the past, but nothing like what happened the other night.I had always asked my wife if she had any ‘hardcore’ fantasies, but she always said, “not really.” To me, “not really” meant that she did, but didn’t want to say. I would ask her every once in awhile, but always got the same reply. That was until about 3 weeks ago when i got a text.