If I was wearing a fedora, I’d be snapping the brim.She walks out from a store onto the sidewalk in front of me and starts walking in the same direc...ion as I … though walking is a pitifully poor term to describe the way she is gliding along the sidewalk. I slow my pace. There are many beautiful women in the big city but not many with the sort of style and elegance … and sexiness … that is oozing from her every molecule. Her hair is raven black and cascades halfway down her back … shiny and wavy. I devote my time to trying to right wrongs and to help those who cannot defend themselves. Though I may not look the part, I am quite human. I just have some extra abilities and powers that were given to me by the Great Spirit to enable me to do my job. I am in a constant war against evil, I will probably never win the war, but I hope to win as many battles as I can." We certainly appreciate the fact that you have rescued us from the bandits, but what do my daughter and I do now?" Well, you. ." He was at a loss for words, unwilling to voice the question. He didn't have to. "One day I came home early from school. I had just gotten thecurse and had these terrible cramps, so I got to go home. Thehousekeeper was out. I was on the way to my room and I heard all thesenoises coming from Mother's bedroom; mostly men's voices, although therewere other sounds, too. It was so strange . . . I couldn't imagine whatwas going on, but it all seemed kind of violent. So I tiptoed down thehall. The. ...yer I melted. And if I'd been wearing knickers then they would have been instantly wet!The bar is underground so we went down a flight of steps. As we did I felt his hand caress my bottom and then glide over my waist up to my breast. Groping me. I smiled as I knew exactly what he was doing. He was checking to make sure I had followed his instructions. He scanned the room and picked our seats. A sofa divided into a sort of booths up with open sides. I sat and he went to the bar to get our.