I suppose we're in a bit of a rut but it suits me at the moment. I'm able to put money away so I could leave if I wanted to in a few months time. Actu...lly, I quite like it here although I've never admitted it to him. Work is going a lot better than I expected. Kelly's okay and doesn't try to put me down or treat me as a slave. Tracy still tries to tempt me into an outburst whenever she thinks she can get away with it..." Dring, dring, dring." Dammit, who's phoning at this time of the morning.. It had occasionally been used as extra storage space. Oddly enough, if someone were listening at the door today, they would hear a soft moan coming from the room. No, not a ghost, not a phantasm or demon or other unearthly apparition…well, if you were familiar with the man making the sounds. Kurt Wagner was moaning, holding his head in the dark, tail flat and limp, feeling extraordinarily defeated. ‘Three times,’ he repeated, ‘three times.’ Kurt had been very excited when Space Cowboys, 3rd. The direct sense of power over a boy, someone so clearly below her. She'd heard the head priestess herself mention how in the Goddess' world, the worst tortures were actually the moments being raped by the demonesses, not to speak of the Goddess herself! Being engulfed in their demonic cunts, she'd said, was the greatest horror. The twisted clergywoman really got off on such talk!Frankly, Ashiahe didn't know what to make of such superstitious tales, except that they rather aroused her. Albeit. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do to celebrate. I might hit the town or try out the fancy pool, but first I needed to go back to my room to get out of my coat and tie. There was a maid’s cart in front of my room. Darn, I would have to wait for the maid to finish before I could do anything. I opened the door to my room. There on the bed was the maid – asleep. She had a textbook “organic chemistry” open next to her. I stepped back into the hallway and closed the door. I wasn’t sure what to.