My stomach sank a little, because she either lied to me earlier, or she changed her mind because someone else convinced her to go out. And my first gu...ess was Mark.I sat my phone down and tried to go back to bed. I decided in my mind she wasn't lying, she just was convinced by someone to go out. Then my phone went off. It was a snap from Mark. Fuck. I open it, it's a video. His phone is aimed low, as if he is trying to hide it, and it's a video of Sarah, obviously drunk."I swear! I told him we. The moment passed and like all roller coasters there was a quiet spot while they reloaded by having breakfast! It was a team effort, both ladies dripping as they worked. Quietly as they fried the bacon, Barbera whispered that, “this was the best school holiday she could ever remember!” and then thanked her mother profusely. Mother quietly replied that, “if we can get rid of those two for an hour, I will show you how ladies go on if they are man-less, if you are up for it, I`ve got the kit still. I’m happy to help,” he said nervously as he got out of the car. I grabbed my bag and lead him into the house. I looked back over my shoulder at one point and his eyes quickly looked up from watching my ass. I smiled knowingly and watched him blush again. He followed me through the house as I turned on a few lights on the way to my room. With what I had planned, I was glad my mother was going to be away for the rest of the weekend visiting her sister. He stopped just inside the door to my room. Qoura’s apprentice, the Second, and the Third knew about me though. I’d guessed it was those three, alongside Qoura, who had witnessed me as I instinctively channelled three men’s life force – possibly through my own body, based on the certainty of my death had I held on the power for too long – to call for assistance. Four people whose death would mean I’d be free. But I didn’t truly want them dead; no, I wanted to hurt them and take away the years of their life as they’d taken away mine. I.