The scale was balanced, but as my heart went one way and the other, the world shifted under my feet.When I got back to Holly's apartment, she was sitt...ing on the couch watching a game show. She looked up at me and frowned. "You're going to her, aren't you?"I didn't acknowledge the question until I sat down. My life teetered on the edge of that question--two paths and only one choice. "She's been my best friend my whole life. I can't imagine what life would be like without her."Holly glared at. "Can I help you?", the bartender asked suspiciously, but while taking care not to sound dismissive of them. Insulting mages is risky enough but to a businessman, offending paying customers may be worse.The man beckoned him closer, and the bartender leaned forward, hesitantly. The man's black blindfold hid his eyes, making his intentions that much harder to guess."We're looking for someone," the man whispered. "A man who goes by the name of Aktheus." Aktheus, the preacher? What business have you. The warmth of the room and comfort of the old chair soon made me drop off to sleep. I ‘came to’ and as I opened my eyes, I could see a black guy and a white guy bending over Trish who was now lying down. I pretended to still be asleep. The thought that strangers had fingered her cunt back at the office had turned me on, now I was getting the chance to see it happening. My dick was once again standing to attention. Trish’ coat was already open and one of the guys was just pulling her blouse. I made up my mind that my pal Justin was going to have a good time as well. So I batted my eyes as I grabbed his massive hands and said: "Well, I'm asking you for a dance, now. That is if you're not too cool to dance with a little old lady like me" Justin, almost immediately snapped out of his funk, and followed me to the dancefloor. Of course, all eyes were on the two of us, as we moved to the dancefloor. But I didn't care. Justin deserved to have a good time, just as much as any other kid. So.