After a nice cool shower I went downstairs for a cigarette leaving Donna in the room, it was still blistering hot at 24 degrees, as I was smoking that...young girl came and sat with me. She said her name was Marie, she was 22 and virtually homeless, the hotel let her stay there for a few odd jobs. As we chatted she said "I can come up to your room if you like" and I said "No you're Ok".As I got up to leave she followed me towards the lift, I tuned around and she said "Seriously I can do things. According to his mother, if he took these drugs, he would have a powerful body, be invulnerable to most normal weapons, have a high-level of regeneration and a lifespan of over three hundred years.Not only that, but in the future he would have growth potential depending on his talent. As long as he kept training in the future, becoming as strong as his mother is not impossible.This is an ideal body for a high-level assassin capable of high-level missions that determine the fate of entire. "Sheeit no bitch! That was part of the deal!" The man shook his head andcontinued on his way.The woman exited the alley and mercifully found a yellow cab with itsvacancy light on cruising the street looking for a fare and she flagged itdown.She climbed into the back seat."Where to?" The Pakistani driver looked at her in the rearview mirror."Is there a Holiday Inn in this city?" she asked.The woman was perplexed. She knew nothing about herself but she knewabout hotels? She needed somewhere. He cleared the pain from his throat. "She loved conversation, especially concerning her doppelganger ancestor. I thought ... she would be my new Claire who had died only a decade before." How did Claire die?" asked Lindy."She died loving me. I fucked her to death. I don't know how she did it, but even at eighty she never failed to thrill me in bed. But at eighty, her old heart couldn't handle it. Like a warrior dying in battle, dying in my arms with my cock thick inside her was to her the most.