He tore away from the girl only to find thesilver crucifix, blood smeared and nearly buried in his chest. From deepwithin he could feel a strange rumb...e, a slight spasm that he had notfelt in five hundred years. Clutching the wound he fell to his knees.Samantha simply sat with an outstretched hand, blood covered and shaking.In a matter of moments she had come face to face with God's light and hadbeen forced to channel it through her body. The voice of Uriel stillechoed in her mind. She was to. Shaitan was sitting to my left, my wife to my right. One of the two Ancients that had been at the meeting on the battle field, was seated next to Morning Star, who commanded the room with his very presence.I kept a close eye on my wife. I was worried about her for two reasons. One was that damned oracle crap she had gone through, and the other was that Morning Star was a very beautiful and magnetic entity.I gritted my teeth, and tried not to think what I would love to do with him. There was. Her hair was the colour of beaten copper and tied back in an intricate braid. In her hand she held one of those slightly curved elven swords, glowing and covered with runes.I hesitated a moment but not for too long. Elves, even hot elves, are nothing but trouble, or so I thought.With a great roar (and I've been told I have a very good roar by none other than old Bloodbull himself) I swung my club down, but my elf is a wily one. As quick as a fox, she sprung forward, rolled and flipped to her. So when I got back to the parking lot I just was in the mood to dress up a little and sit across the two front seats of my van having a snack. It didn´t take long and the cruising show began as usual: men slowly driving by or parking somewhere on the ground ready and waiting for something exciting to happen but almost never even coming out of their cars. I had put on my little white lingerie top and the related panties of lace and sat there in a form e not special pose but yes, how I put my.