' thought the former Al Borland, quite happily livingthe life of the beautiful Heidi. She smiled at the handsome man whowas now her husband. The wor...d can be a strange and wonderful placesometimes. She pressed her sensual and sexy young body against him,enjoying the firmness of his muscular body against her soft curves. Asecret smile formed on her sexy red lips...'I knew it would work!' she thought to herself. 'I knew I could getHeidi to believe she was me! After all, everyone knows. . and one is... not present..." The Irregulars are holding their own for right now." Syrena looked over at the two. "But they cannot last, not against those numbers." How long?" Hallia asks."Maybe an hour, maybe two."Esmerelda frowned. "The defensive spells cast upon the battalions will hold for two more hours." We can hope." They are too closely engaged for any long distance magicks." Esmerelda spoke.In the far distance the lone battalions fought. The irregulars formed a loose front line of. ... then the right... ... then the center of her chest... ... her gagged screams fill the sound gaps of burning flesh... He chuckles at her agony, leaning over to taste her fresh tears with his tongue: salty, yet somehow sweet. He can feel the flicker of her eyelash against his nose. It tickles. The vibrations from her throat echo in his palm, almost as if he could yank her fear right out of her. Perhaps he would. He kept up the pattern, imprinting his mark in a trail leading across her. After two rings, the phone was answered.“Hi, this is Steve Adams. I’m a member of the Board of Directors and I have a young girl, and possibly her mother, who will likely need shelter after they receive medical treatment.”“We do have two beds. First names, please?”“Monica and Amelia. I don’t know what time.”“That’s OK. I’m here until midnight when my relief comes in, and I’ll leave a note.”“Thank you,” I said.“You’re very welcome.”I hung up and went back to the door of the study.“All set,” I.