We had made plans to meet in the lobby of the Royalton hotel. At 6′ 3′ and 215 pounds, dressed in a black suit and a sky blue silk t –shirt that...matched my eyes, I was hard to miss. As was Beth… She walked into the bar wearing a slinky dress that accentuated the curves on your 5-foot frame. She had long auburn hair that flowed down past her shoulders to the tops of her perfectly shaped 36D breasts. All eyes turn to her as her 4 inch heels clicked across the floor. Time seemed to stand still as. “I see that thou art still doing our father’s bidding.”“Someone has to do the dirty work,” Samael replied, resting his spear across his armored shoulder once again. His mannerisms were so affected, he was downright flamboyant, gesturing with his free hand as he spoke. “Being the Chief Seraphim of the Fifth Heaven has its perks.”“Do not pretend that thou art burdened,” Azazel rumbled, “I have borne witness to thy cruelty and vanity in ages past.”“What can I say? I’m good at what I do.” Samael. She collapsed from pain and exhaustion, pleased only that the worst agonies were over; and then the darkness that had bubbled in the recesses of her mind overwhelmed her and that was the last she could remember.When she awoke, she didn't know when, she was able to examine the tent where they had been left. There was very little to it. There were some wooden boxes and crates, and the bare uneven ground on which the tent had been erected. Behind her was a metal post pushed into the ground, and. ’ She squealed. ‘Oh that’s it.’ Her body then slumped and we lay side by side. ‘How was that.’ She gasped. ‘Best day of my life.’ I panted back. ‘Shall we go upstairs, there’s another one left in the box. I found them in Gill’s room earlier on.’ Christine said. ‘Yep definitely.’ I said eagerly. We quickly moved to the door, Christine in front of me her amazing firm backside my main focus, I followed her up the stairs, Christine opened her bedroom door and I quickly nipped to the bathroom. I.