"Thank you." No problem, Ms. D.," smiled Parsons, "Can I buy you breakfast on the way into the office?" Ah, no," she said, "I really think we should a...oid arriving together. Discretion, like you said." You got it, Ms. D.," he said with a conspiratory wink. "I'll go ahead now--arrive early. Who knows, it might give me brownie points with the boss. You take care of yourself, ok?" Thanks, Parsons. I'll be fine."It was a relief and yet not to see him go. Erica curled up in her bed and wondered what. Angie ran to the door and opened it. She can only just reach the door handle. It didn’t use to be a problem but she’s been growing and ... sorry. That’s not important.Comment: Bec looked flustered. Perhaps the interruption from Mahler had thrown her off. Peter took her hand and gave it a squeeze. Bec looked at him and forced a small smile and then nodded. She took a deep breath and started again.Bec: Once Angela opened the door, the bigger of the two men forced the door open, knocking Angie. He cried out and fucked her with a couple of last, extremely violent strokes before he shivered and sprayed the hot interior of her pussy with cum.It took him a moment to get his heart started again before he could move. He finally pulled his cock out of her slowly and stood behind her for a moment, his eyes were half closed and he was still shuddering.I tapped her on the head. She looked up to see what I wanted. I nodded at the man who had just fucked her and she knew instantly what I was. Everyone around me was similarly celebrating, shaking hands with friends, or in the case of Solona and Anders, or Aedan and Zevran, clinging to each other quietly.“What was that?” I finally demanded.“Terror demon,” Alistair explained. “Incredibly rare, or so I’ve heard.”“Because we don’t have enough terror all by ourselves?” I whined. He chuckled wryly, but I could tell his heart wasn’t really into it.I thought about it, and decided not to ask – ever – what everyone else had heard. I could.