" Says A Male Voice. John Whirls Behind The Girl, Knife Still at Her Throat. "You! Why Do Wear The Robes of The Assassin's Brotherhood? Your No Assass...n I Recognise." Demands John his Portuguese-Turned Parisian Accent Slipping Through. "I Am Actually, I am Ezio Auditore Da Firenze, Mentor of The Roman Assassini." Says The Man.John Releases The Girl. "My Name is John Doe, I am From The Parisian and Portuguese Brotherhoods, I am Pursued By A Group of Elite Templars, The Partisans. The Partisans. .she would throw me out.He moved across the kitchen around the table and grabbing my hands pulledme to one of the chairs, beckoning me to sit. He then knelt in front ofme. I marveled at his makeup. Now that I had a better chance to appraisehim I did so. He was wearing a page boy style wig and as I said hismakeup was fantastic. He really looked the part. To be honest but for hisimmediate break down I would have mistaken him for a maid. His maid'suniform was black satin. The bodice was tight and. I had no say in the matter. And I was also relieved because he didn’t seem to think it was that big of a deal. We broke off, and I looked into her eyes for the first time. Her face was blank like mine, but her eyes said everything. Deep inside she was pleased. She had enjoyed every second of it. I guess it’s apt to do a psychological analysis of myself at this point, because the first thing I did was make out with Matt. I turned straight to him and started kissing him while simultaneously I. No, we won't go dedicating a room for me, I think. I have a home, and the offer of a bed any time I want it with you — either alone in the spare or with you, my darling man. So I'll spend as much time as I can with you both, and I'll let you cuddle up to a sleeping zombie if that's what you want. Okay?" That's fine, Anne. As for you being a zombie, I think even like that you'll have more life in you than most people!"Anne turned to Denise and pretended to gag, "Yech!"Then she looked Stan.