The view across Princes' Street Gardens and Edinburgh Castle was impressive, but the club seemed an anachronism.Anthony Brown led him through the club...and into an ante-room. The First Minister was seated at a table going through a pile of papers with an aide. He looked up and acknowledged Donnie's presence then returned his attention to the work he was trying to get through."He's running a wee bit late," Brown indicated, somewhat redundantly.Donnie kicked his heels for a further ten minutes. .. well, I certainly didn't want to interrupt. You seemed like you were having a pretty good time!" I could hear the smirk on his mouth. I blushed and smiled, embarrassed, yet strangely turned on by his manner."Perhaps..." he continued "You could keep going and I could just ...watch" My mind was racing. The danger of my predicament was quickly draining the effects of the alcohol out of my body, but my fear was rapidly turning to excitement at what seemed to me, to be an opportunity to. "Pull them out," Brie gasped. "The arrows!" No!" Argus insisted. "You'll die!" I'm a Goddess!" Brie snarled at her would-be lover. "I can't die! But I can be trapped against the earth and cut into pieces if you don't pull those arrows out of my back!"The captain of the charioteers, recognizing the prince now, pulled up beside the pair."My lord!" the Captain cried out as Argus pulled the arrow out of the girl's shoulder, concerned that the false goddess would perhaps die before she could be. . Yes, those are my exact words! Thank you for the compliment daddy, I got my hair cut special for you!"In truth I had done a lot more than get my hair cut, though I had spent a good $40 on that. My hair was normally in a swept over androgynous style that looked incredibly masculine whenever I wore it, but tonight was different. I had gone to a salon earlier in the day and got my hair cut in a layered, jagged, scene cut with special made hair extensions made to fit my new haircut and hair.