They looked like clothes you would find at Sears. In the car, Heather said, "We could go bar hopping or I could model a few things that aren't on my ...hone." "To be honest, I'd rather see you model." "I'm glad you said that Professor Dick, I mean Higgs." "Let's keep it simple," I said. "Just call me Dick." "Okay, then it's Dick for me. Oops! Really, I didn't mean it that way." The apartment was simple but organized. It was a one bedroom apartment with a small kitchen and a dining area. "Sit on. Being with Dixon, I was missing out on good material. He was cute. Caramel color with dark brown eyes. He was as tall as me but I’m used to it being this height. We were just friends though. I didn’t want to break that. He was cool to talk to and have fun with. Flirting was as far as it went. A bit of a smart ass and cocky as every guy is. But he makes it cute. I walked outside cause it was a sweat box. I saw him chilling on the grass with his drink. ‘Told you couldn’t handle this.’ I said as. The old witch, pleased with this demonstrationof loyalty, closed her eyes basking in the worship her creature waspaying her. Tasheal never saw the creature rear up in front of her butshe felt the succubae plunge her hand deep within her withered breast.She felt the blazing hate as the hand closed like a vise on the piece ofdirty ice that the witch's heart had become over the long centuries. Asit was ripped from her chest she heard with fading ears as the succubaehissed,"My mother Dontira named. Let’s get her now!”*The surprisingly small number of staff at the so-called massage parlour offered almost no resistance when the three men arrived and started searching the place room by room. It took barely two minutes to find the basement door and descend the stairs to the hidden rooms at the back of the building.Both rooms were locked on the inside.Peter arrived first, went directly to the left hand door and rammed his considerable weight against it. The lock splintered and the door flew.