"The man in front of me, seeing that his companion was having difficulty with me, stepped back and pointed his gun at my face. "You are under arrest."... Under whose authority?" I asked."That would be the United States Government," said someone from the doorway.I looked and spotted Agents Conway and Ellison stepping into the room with their own weapons drawn but pointed at the floor.The unit moved to let them through, but I was still confused. "Why are you two here? Vikkor isn't here."Conway shook. You were sitting in your living room, minding your own business, when lo and behold, a portal to Hell ripped through the fabric of your mortal realm. What a bother. Out of the ashen mist and falling embers stood a highly sexualised, horned figure of a woman- or, at least, the upstairs was that of a female- and below hung a pair of full, meaty balls and a long, girthy cock.When your eyes started functioning again, it was clear to see, beyond all reason, that a demon/demoness (you weren't sure). "Jake stood up and cautiously approached her. In just a few seconds, a multitude of emotions played across his face, from disbelief, to anger, to pleading. Then abruptly, his face turned stony, not revealing anything of what he was feeling. He looked so calm, that Heidi wasn't sure if she had imagined what she had just seen on his face.Jake was staring at her like he had never seen her before, "Were you ever going to tell me?" Yes," Heidi pleaded, "I was going to tell you, I was just scared.". “Mrs. Hayward, are you home?” Karen heard loudly from the front door.“Is that you Abby?”“Yes, it is!”“I’m in the kitchen!”Karen looked up to see the budding young woman who someday might be her daughter-in-law. “I thought you were working this afternoon?”“I was but there was a water main break on the road in front of the restaurant and we had no water so the manager closed us for the rest of the day. I took the bus and walked the few blocks home.”“I’m happy that you are here. Would you like to.