" This is the last time I suggest anything," I muttered later that night as I eyeballed the contraption Marcus held in his hands while we sat in the b...ck on the SUV."I doubt that," he chuckled, then sobered. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I don't see any other options." I sighed then gave him a half-hearted smirk. "Don't tell anyone about this, okay? I catch enough shit about Talon 'taming' me. I definitely don't need any cracks about leashes." I promise."With a sense of apprehension, I. I never tried around here. I just didn’t go at all. None of my roommates did either.”“The Methodists will welcome you. The biggest issue will be explaining our current living situation. People will want to draw the wrong conclusions. Even then, you would still be welcomed. My Sunday school class’s name is ‘People without Partners.’ All are divorced or in the midst of one. There are a few genuine singles there because they don’t fit anywhere else in their minds.”“It sounds good, Todd. What time. " Okay," I said, wondering why she had brought up our mothers. I knew my mother enjoyed my dick. I wondered if her mother could enjoy a dick. Thinking of all that pink she wore, I wondered if Brenda Martin's bedroom was pink. I asked, "Is your mother's bedroom pink?" Oh no, her room is all gold and wood. She just wears pink." Do you know, does your mother enjoy your father's dick?" I asked."Oh yes but there is something I have to tell you about that. You see my dad is the family dick,". You're offering yourself?" Daemon sneered."Y ... yes ... Please let her go ... You can do anything to me..."Lord Daemon approached the defeated goddess, lifted her head and forced her eyes to look into his. Determination quickly vanished from her eyes, defeated by fear."You are getting meek, my princess..." Daemon said softly."Y ... yes ... whatever you say..." Whatever you say, what?!" W ... whatever y ... you say ... Milord..."The demon lord smiled. "That's right. You are weak. You're not.