“Did that hurt?” Logan taunted and fell back into a combat crouch. “That looked like it hurt.” The teasing smirk fell from his face to reveal ...the simmering anger beneath. “No means no, jackass.”The demon snarled at him, then laughed. “You will make an even better prize. I will deliver you both to my Mistress ... after I make you suffer.”Logan waved the dagger at it. “I bet you say that to all the boys.”“Where is your owner, dog?” The Incubus dared a quick look around and bellowed in a. “No not at all Mrs. Lopez. I’m very excited. Peter and I have been talking about it all month,” Chuck replied as he continued eating and ogling Selma.The party at the Lopez’s was the best of the year and for good reason. Over the years it had gotten the reputation as being one of the wildest party’s around and Chuck had been planning for over a year for it. He had a wild scheme and if it worked it would bring him his ultimate prize, but if it failed it could ruin his life and probably send him. Barry was independently wealthy. We had been introduced by a stunning girl I worked with. When I say stunning she was, oh my God, beautiful. Anyway, she invited us down to the coast telling us there was this rich dude who had a pad on the beach and we could hang out and party.At that stage, I was about twenty-eight and M was twenty-three. She was quite gorgeous with hair down to the middle of her back, about 5 foot 8, and in good shape. She had beautiful tits and always wore a g-sting as her. " Are you in Stealth search mode?" I am now," Michelle said."The Palace Farm is run by a group of government intelligence agencies,"Justine said. "They train and create sleeper agents there." What do you mean Create?" Surgical Reconstruction, DNA manipulation, that sort of thing. It'srumored that they can clone a person from before puberty," Justinesupplied."Do you know where it's located?" Maddie asked."Burma, I'll bet anything on it," Michelle said."How do you figure that?" Justine asked. "No.