He went back over to the bed and sat down. Ariel turned so her back was to him, and he began brushing her long shiny hair. He wanted her to be very ha...py in every way, so he thought that she might enjoy having him brush her hair for her. He was right. He heard her sigh deeply and felt her body starting to relax. After a few minutes, he had her lay on her tummy, making it easier for him to brush her hair, since it was so long. Several minutes later, Ariel's hair was tangle-free, shiny and silky. "Not inside my house!" Buffy protested. She took his hand in hers,leading him away.Spike shook his head. He'd never understand women, not if he livedanother couple hundred years. Oh, well, he thought, as long as he gotthe good stuff, what did it matter?It was dark by the time that Buffy and Spike arrived at theirdestination--the mausoleum in one of Sunnydale's dozen cemeteries inwhich the vampire had set up housekeeping. In all the years that Buffyhad been trespassing on the town's burial. Sally is very, very competent but I willmake sure I am closely in touch with your dealings with us."It was what i told every client and normally would be the last they sawof me, but I suspected I would want to keep very close to this one."Ok, Olivia, I think that's the clincher for me. Let's shake and crackon."He rose from his chair and offered me his hand. I stood and shook hishand. I felt he kept hold of my hand a little longer than necessary,but so what."That's great news. Sam. I am so happy. And in a perfect world, we stay friends. Deal?’ ‘Sure, why not?’ ‘Our mutual friend makes fun of you. He admires and has a tremendous amount of respect for you, for being the most honest guy and the worst liar he has ever met. I hope he is right. For the record, I first got fucked up the ass as an eighteen-year-old high school senior by my guidance counselor. It hurt. He didn’t use enough lube, just spit. He didn’t want to risk getting me pregnant and I was okay with that. ‘The second time.