And then asks, “What’s your occupation?” “I’m a Lady of the Night,” she says. The accountant is somewhat taken aback and says, “Let’s ...ry to rephrase that.” “The woman says, “Ok, I’m a high-end call girl.” “No, that still won’t work. Try again.” “They both think for a minute; then the woman says, “I’m an elite chicken farmer.” The accountant asks, “What does chicken farming have to do with being a prostitute?” “Well, I raised a thousand little peckers last year.” The accountant says, “Chicken. Natanael, does it not frighten you that Davariel’s son is bringing all of his father’s followers together?” Natanael regarded Ashriel with wide innocent eyes. “Er…no. Dev’s cool.” Ashriel wrinkled his nose. “If you weren’t a full blooded reaper, I’d say you were angel-struck by that demon.” Natanael rubbed the back of his neck looking up at Ashriel through his dark blue lashes. Ashriel frowned. “And the next time I see you I want to see you with the color of hair God gave you.” The reapers. ......"I've always believed, if can make a Girl laugh; you can make her do anything?" ..............."We'll see about that! Won't we? They'll be a delightful fire going in a moment, just something for the winter night; please come inside", eventually we were sitting together by the fireplace................"Where are your parents?! There's no way I'm alone with a beautiful Girl?"..............."My parents won't be home for another few hours!"She could tell without doubt, my discomfort was. We need to have a talk about security and going out in public, both of you for now, and if any of those group photos hit the newspaper probably Jim too." See you in the P.M.," I said.Jerry arrived at the condo right at two o'clock on Saturday afternoon. He was dressed casually, but still sharp: loafers with no socks, blue jeans that hugged his muscular thighs, a button shirt with contrasting collar, and a vest. The vest was to hide his pistol holster.After we greeted we all sat in a circle in.