Shaking her head, she quickly scrubbed her body clean. She stepped out of the shower, excited and nervous at the same time. She dried her body and hai...r quickly, but thoroughly.Samantha reached into the bag and pulled out a tight red bodice, covered in black lace accompanied by a black thong that left little to the imagination. Tall black boots and a blindfold completing the ensemble, and, after affixing the latter, she followed the final instruction given and call out a name—her twin sister's. ’ ‘Oh, Ned’s alright, Debbie loves him, that’s for sure, but he knows he has some growing up to do before he gets into a serious relationship.’ ‘Men and your egos, it’s all about You!’ She punched him ever so lightly on the shoulder, but for some reason it hurt horrifically for an instant. ‘I know Ned is all right. Just like Debbie knows that she would have to kill me before she did anything to him.’ Her husband looked down at his sweet, loving, beautiful wife with surprise, but he didn’t say. " Let me worry about that. When is your next evening off?" asked the Emir."Well my next evening off is tomorrow, but you couldn't get tickets for then." Watch me," said the Emir, "I'll collect you about five and we can have an aperitif and you can show me some of Paris before the theatre." But..." she blustered."Until five tomorrow," he said, and rang off.On the other end of the 'phone she wondered how he would know where to pick her up.The Ambassador assured him that a box at the opera with. ” Flutter swallowed. “There’s a ... a...”“What?” I demanded.“A demon!” shouted Plumdrop. “A cruel demon named Beliala.”“Demon...” I swallowed. They were the daughters of Throwia and Pater. They were a cruel and vicious race of demigods, or so I heard. Often opposed by their half-sisters, the angels.That worried me. A demon? One of Throwia’s daughters here? Was that a coincidence? She held my father captured. The very goddess we were opposing had one of her daughters here. Was this demon working.