In the past month I'd only been summoned to his bed on three occasions while I was now not even expected to attend the nightly dinner parties unless s...pecifically required to do so. In some ways this was a relief but it others it was very worrying.Pulling my feet out of the water, I padded back to the dormitory where I now had a room, only to find that Haga was walking about 'inspecting' the place as he called it. In practice this meant that he got to ogle the girls when they were at their most. " I said."The Swamp Thing intel officer was at the meeting as well. "Flash bangs, tazers, stun guns, shotguns with bean bags. Two men with live ammo as backup. If people have to die, I want them to be their guys. We can always clean up on the way out." he said. I gave it some thought and I decided that it was the only reasonable way to go."We go in hot and fast, grab Dante and get the hell out," I said in agreement. He just nodded. "How long will it take to get the equipment?" I asked."The team. Upstairs!" Whoa, Princess!" Are you speaking to King James or King Willy?" Oh, Sire!" Upstairs!" I ordered, "and be waiting for me bent over the bed with you knickers down." Yes, Sire!"I gave her a couple of minutes to sweat on it during which time I developed an enormous erection. I wondered which bed she was going to choose: hers or ours. Knowing Mary I reckoned it was odds on ours. I was right.What a sight! Her skirt was flipped back over her hips and her knickers were round her knees. Her. They descended into the ruptured earth. He saw a byzantine jumble of walls and walkways, and minarets that erupted from the rocky cliffs like uneven rows of needle-sharp fangs. Everywhere he looked was a heaving mass of fervent, perverse activity. He saw lines and lines of people, naked and ragged, crawling along the twisted stone pathways like ants. Beneath them raged a livid orange river of lava. He saw demons everywhere and of all shapes and sizes. They abused and molested the helpless souls.