" Yeah, assuming we win." Another of the men laughed.They spoke as though Jean wasn't stood right there, naked from the waist up, it was as though the... considered her as an object and I suppose that was just what she was for that night, an object there to please anyone that wanted her. Still, it was a shock to hear them talk this way, looking at Jean I saw the light glint in her eyes, squinting I saw a single tear in one of her eyes. She looked at me and I could not meet her eyes, not because. I wondered what had transpired in the kitchen at midnight, my loins warming at the thought… and also the thought of the next few hours with Laura, Melina and Todd at Melina’s house… ——————— ‘Hugh, I need your help.’ I said. It was early Sunday morning. The first stage of the plan was in effect: the chief had just instructed Captain Malone and Detective Ikea to make sure the security at Warehouse #3 (as we called it) was good through the night. I fully expected Sergei Molotov to move quickly and. He also bought some hairgel to help feminize his growing locks.Sunday, Bob got up early anxious to show Sue his progress. He had spentall of Saturday and plucked every single hair that remained on his neckand face. It was now as smooth as a baby's bottom. While brushing histeeth, he about had a heart attack. His face was covered in a rash of redsplotches.There was no way he could meet Sue looking like he had chickenpox. Backto the dollar store, where he selected a foundation that the sales. “Good, we’ll make the arrangements and then contact you, Mage Sofya.”“We will be ready. I’ll have my Fae staff hide the evidence,” Sofya chuckled.“No! Absolutely not!” Oonagh raged. “I will not submit to being drugged and taken away from here!”“It’s the only way you’ll get to S’a a’Fae, because we are definitely not going to show you our refined way of doing it,” I replied.“Then I will not go!”“Well then, sooner or later the Vultoqi will get you,” I shrugged.“Besides, it might be your only.