They lined the bridge from one parapet to the other, their not quite human eyes glowing red in the brazier light."I have waited a long time to say thi..., Gareth," Pyran sat on the waist high parapet, dangling his legs over the abyss. "I have a plan." You do?" Gareth asked, shocked. "Well, what is it?"Pyran looked down the length of the bridge to the switch, then at the heavily armored soldiers crowding the bridge."Got enough magic left for one more spell, Pteri?" he asked, a thin smile across. I mean ... well please call me Mike!" Well Mike," she replied, smiling again, "I'm glad that you consider me to be your friend. I have nothing for you right now, but come back in a couple of hours and I won't let you leave empty handed."I realized that she was sizing me up and down, looking at me with some interest. Was it possible that she was single? Even if she was ... could she possibly be interested in me?"Ok Celeste," I said more confidently. "Good deal. I'll be back in a couple of. "Somehow, they allus manage not ta say that, like I don' know 'bout it or sumpthin'." Switching tracks, she said, "Best thing we can do now ta fuck Rodday is get me seen out in the 'hood. Let the gals know I ain't dead." She scratched her ribs reflectively. "After that, hittin' him in his pocket would hurt worst. I wanted ta ride his tired ass wit' a strap-on, but it'd be better fuckin' him outta some money than it would jus' fuckin' him." She turned to Nora, "How awful bad does your Daddy. She moved up behind the unwary Betty and slipped her hands around the blonde's waist and guided her into undulating her hips suggestively. Just like being lead in a dance, Betty followed Valerie's lead. She undulated her hips in sync with Val's.Glivard stared dumbfoundedly at the female pair on his tabletop. In this world, women just didn't behave like this, not even in dirty magazines. Lesbianism was unheard of in his frame of mind. But he just couldn't look away.Valerie brought her hands up.