He said it without a smirk or smile though. He would be a genius comic, if he ever pursued the craft.“You came here to tell me of Azamel?”“Athal...a seemed insistent. I can see her myself if you wish?”“ ... want a moment with Athalia alone, old friend?” she said. Daniel twitched. A slight thing, a subtle shift of the eyebrow, but it was more than he normally gave, and Antoinette smiled her best devil smile with her victory. “We should go now, before Azamel comes to think that she is welcome.. .. behold..."Suddenly the room was gone, and I was in a stadium, surrounded by thousands, tens of thousands of believers, there to hear me speak. It changed again, and I was in a room with a man I did not recognize but still somehow knew to be the President. Again, and I was leading a group of volunteers in prayer, commissioning them to travel halfway across the country to help flood victims rebuild their homes and their lives ... Again and again the vision changed, each showing me a hint of a. ”Darcy cocks her head, lifts one eyebrow, smiles sarcastically and retorts, ”Aren’t you the smooth talker? But I wasn’t born yesterday. We all know why men usually buy women a gin and tonic.”“Ah yes. The juniper berries are very good antioxidants? Well, that too.” His comeback is quick and Darcy and I laugh. “There aren’t a lot of good sources of juniper berries in most people's diets.”“Well, here’s to junipers,” I add, and we toast. Darcy just laughs both of us off and we drift into fun. As she looked at herself in the mirror and ran her hands down her body she thought that maybe she shouldn't have. Her hands rose to her small but growing breasts, rubbing them slowly, then finding and pinching her nipples, evoking a gasp.She closed her eyes as her hands traced patterns down her ribs and belly winding up in the peach-fuzz covered cleft between her legs. A small moan escaped her lips as she slipped a finger inside her slit.Followed by a loud yelp as a pair of arms slipped around.