"Mary paled, swallowing, and a chill ran through me.Candy nodded. "It's what I would do. And Lilith is a crafty bitch!" Then how do we interrogate her...?" Mary asked. "I'm not sure I can torture Fiona. She was one of ours, Mark."It left a queasy feeling in my stomach, but we needed to know about Lilith's plans. "Maybe there is a way," I realized, glancing at my wife. "When you made your Pact with the Devil, Mary, what did you wish for?"Tir – Sangi, the Democratic Republic of CongoI watched. ”Me: But mom, she is our maid.Mom: So what? Stop being classist. I have given her permission to sleep with you every day, and she will! Even Me: I respect her for working at our place, but she is much elder to me…Mom: Should I show you your porn history? If you continue arguing with me, I will make you sleep with Simran’s sisters.Me: Ok, I am going to sleep.I went to sleep that night thinking about how my mom could let me be physically involved with our maid. The following few days continued. " It's either that, or I pack my bags" she said, with a finality that I could not argue with."No, please don't leave" I pleaded, "I will accept anything you say." Good," she replied, "because I already have the man lined up, and can't wait to get started."I felt sick. "Do I know him?" I enquired pathetically."Yes, it's Jason, the big black guy I work with."I did remember him from her office Christmas party. A huge, good looking man of 23, the same age as Jane. He treated me quite contemptuously. He thanked her for the kiss but didn’t otherwise touch her. He knew she had been disappointed but he had a strong enough will, not to be caught by a pretty girl in heat.The way he was feeling at the moment though, he had a feeling it might be a bit harder to say no. He looked up sex in his book. He was amused to find that using magic was why he felt horny. The book told him if he couldn’t get a recharge through sex then either sleep, find a heat source, some sun or eat.Sunshine and eating he.