Was this just pride for his work or was it something else a lust for propane. He already had some dirty dreams about it, him cooking in the nude on a ...clean burning grill. His mind was wandering more and more, he was getting confused.As luck would have it he was the only one at the shop today, Buck Strickland had invited everyone to a company picnic and Hank drew the short straw to take care of the company. He opened shop and went through his regular routine of setting up and checking all the. M. with a phone call from a Black man I knew from an intense relationship that started in a video store theater several years before. After using me as he pleased for several months, he suddenly dropped me and just vanished until this morning when he called and gave me very specific instructions where to come, what to wear and when to arrive. That is why I now found myself inside a cheap motel room on the Gulf Freeway, dressed in a black micro-mini skirt, a little mesh top, 5" platform sandals,. ”I didn’t waste any time herding the four of them together. They spent a few moments checking their light packs for supplies, and I ran to get them a few extra potions from the camp. As they were all shouldering their bags, I felt a foreboding, sickening presence, and looked up in time to see the Archdemon fly over. Its scales reflected almost blood-red in the torchlight; it let out an ear-shattering roar, presumably angry that its general had been killed, and I shuddered. It circled once, then. Over the next few weeks we would sit and chat nearly every day,I learnt she was seperated and had a daughter 22 and she had just moved out with her boyfriend and was feeling a bit lost but was getting use to it.She said it wasgood that I had lost my licence as we would not have meet otherwise.A few times I thought that she wanted more from me but she knew I was married and I thought that would disscourage her.A few times during our chatting she would put her hand on her leg right beside mine.