All attention returned to the video when Igazi spoke again.“To The She-Demon Who Birthed All Witches: David Igazi has your familiar.”“Igazi,” ...amirez said, making an asking-for-a-cigarette gesture. La Contessa obliged him. “They say Kony has nightmares about him. The name means...”“Blood in Swahili. I know. I’ve seen the videos of him beheading missionaries.” Helena stared grimly at the screen.“If the Demon wants her familiar back, she will come alone to the GPS co-ordinates at the end of this. She paused at the dinner table and sipped the wine looking back over her shoulder at him, half turned. He just couldn’t get enough of looking at her, and felt himself getting hard again as he gazed at the divine line of her breast in the bustier, and her ass framed by the garter straps and remembered the fucking he had given her just an hour ago. She caught his glance, and ran a caressing hand down over her breast and stomach finishing on her ass cheek. “You like. Remembering me a couple of. Traci stared at the small piece of leather the woman was holding. "Just how short is that?" She asked, wondering if she even had the legs to wear it. The saleswoman laughed."Not as short as you think, I guarantee." The woman paused for a moment, then turned to a rack of blouses, and pulled a matching black leather vest from that rack. "Want to try it on?" Traci thought for a minute, and then shrugged her shoulders. "Why not, never going to know unless I put it on." She took the two. By this time, she was back. Seeing as she was only visiting, she still put the buggy and horse in the barn and settled in to do a few things around the place. It was her plan to stay the night and also stay alone. Not tonight it turns out. Nope, not tonight because when she discovered he’d ridden up, smiles from each had coveted their faces. When Maxine saw him she soared swiftly onto cloud nine. “Gabriel” she shouted and she was running rather fast and continuing to shout. “Gabriel you do.