But not content with this, my mischievous wife had then explained why I was okay with it, telling Francis that we sometimes played this game, where I ...iked to watch her dancing with other guys.When she told me this, I felt myself blushing with embarrassment and looked at her as if to say ‘you must be crazy’. Francis struck me as the kind of guy who’d be very diplomatic, as you’d expect from a doctor, but nonetheless, how was I going to face him now without feeling hugely embarrassed. Judging by. " The woman said with a soft but kind and exiting tone.This seemed to excite Alexia to her surprise, was she really that desperate to engage in whatever pleasures this woman might offer to the point where she dismissed and possible consequences? "I uh... I don't know where I am and was just looking to stay the night." She said a little shaky. "I have brought you here Alexia. I ask that you refer to me as "Lust" and I'm going to help you." Lust said. "I specialize in potions that can perform. She’s stepping back with her roommate, regretful and frustrated, when one of the boys, one she’d seen talking with the same guy that she’d been making small talk with earlier offers up a fistful of change, and she thanks him with a smile, finds herself perched on her roommates lap on the crowded bus, a few rows too far away from him to vocalize her opinion. They pile off the bus and into a club with relative easy, their timing strategy paying off. One of the girls gets a round of Jägerbombs in. So much for trying to lighten the mood.I was ready to hop on the ATV and follow her, but I'd learned there were times it was just better to leave things alone. I'd learned the hard way that sometimes apologies didn't help but time would. I sat on the machine and stared at the house. What was its secret? Had it belonged to the Fitzhugh family, and why didn't anybody know the story? Eventually, I gave up trying to put my finger on just what it was about the place that made it so spooky. I'd seen.