As we sat and ate, I noticed that Lisa was eating the breadsticks a little odd. She would put one in her mouth like she was going to take a big bite, ...then slowly slide it out, running her lips along it, before taking a much smaller bite. It didn't take me long to see how erotic this was, and I had to stop watching. I couldn't figure out why I was so sick and perverted lately. There must be something seriously wrong with me. I was just glad that Lisa fed me normally.After dinner, I had to go,. His voice was soft and feminine and had that "gay" accent to it! Anyways, as we made eye contact I smiled and was treated to a flash of his pearly whites! How I wanted to cum across that face at that moment!! I got into my car and drove home thinking about him and how much I wanted him! The next day I drove out of my way to fill my car yet again at his station. He recognized me and gave me a huge smile and as I took my change from him I let my finger gluide across his smooth palm, never. What was going on? He was sure he closed it this time. Daniel took a deep breath. He was about to get out of bed and rectify the situation when he noticed a shadow looming by the fireplace. The shadow took a step toward the bed. Daniel’s blood ran cold. It took another slow step. The form was a woman in a Victorian dress with long flowing hair cascading over her shoulders. “Hello?” Daniel’s voice croaked weakly.“You paid the price, now take what you will.” Eloise Palmer stepped into the. “Demon Art: Abyss Blast!” he thundered.A colossal beam of dark energy erupted from the tip of his claw like a comic book villain’s giant death ray.“Angel Art: Gates of Heaven!” Baltoh countered, planting his sword in the ground.Shaking the whole tunnel, an ornate gateway of solid gold burst from the tunnel in front of Baltoh. Glowing like a huge neon sign, the gate shielded Baltoh from the blast, with the shadow energy unable to even pass between the bars.“Demon Art: Debt Retrieval!” Baltoh.