”The door opened and an average but cute twentysomething ash blonde woman stood there. “Hi, Patty! What’s up?”“Hi Chrissie! I brought Eros o...ver to meet you and Abel.” She directed her friend’s attention to her demon, currently in human form.The woman did a double-take. “Whoa! Um, did anyone tell you that you look like Fabio, Eros?”He rolled his eyes. “All the time, Chrissie. Patty seems to like it.”“I’ll bet she does.” The blonde gave his meaty masculine form a second look. Patty had scored way. And as soon as she had her top unbuttoned, my greedy hands were cusping her breasts from behind. During our primordial make out session, Lacy and I rolled onto the unkempt floor of her living room. While we did so, we shed each other’s clothing like two rabid animals clawing at each other in a passionate frenzy. After we rolled around naked amongst the crumpled newspapers and Wal-Mart mailing advertisements, Lacy sat up on the floor and leaned her back against the couch. I lurched over the. I reckon I should describe this hot little vixen before this tale goes farther. She had jet black hair cascading down her back, bee stung, erotic lips done up in a devilish shade of red, dark sparkling eyes enhanced by long silky eyelashes, the face of a beauty queen. Her long slender neck drew my eyes lower to her barely concealed cleavage, not overly large breasts, but in stunningly perfect harmony with her figure, her obviously excited nipples jutting out in full swollen glory. She had a. “What about weapons?” I asked.“I assume women are not allowed to have them, right?”“Oh no, wear your blades and guns and use them freely if anyone objects.”I frowned.“I already killed one Dai of your tribe. I don’t want to add more.”“Please follow me now, the Tar has been informed about our arrival and he requested our presence.”I grunted very unladylike under that face curtain of mine.“Just like the last time, when they called me before the queen of Sares.”I had seen many hangars before. Most.