Then she took breath. "Now for the best news, Jack. The Tower wants to book us for a regular spot, three nights every month. They reckon that with Str...ictly, there will be an upsurge of people dancing and they want a competent band for people to dance to." Sounds great. Perhaps I can get there and we can dance together." I can't dance this stuff, Jack." Neither can I." I don't believe you. You can do everything." Good of you to recognise my talents, but that isn't one of them." I know of one. Even captured in oil paints, the hero's face never stayed the same. He wore a thousand faces, ever changing, ever shifting. "A hero arose. His heart was fire. His lover burnt at the horde's hands. Her death fuelled his broken heart. By night and day, by moon, star and sun, he fought them. And finally, he won. He won the land but only wrack, ruin and devastation remained."So is the prophecy of Khor, King of Storm."The two prophecies seeped into the cards but only one could last. They pressed. ”Everything that had happened was so exhilarating and upsetting at the same time I had no idea what to think at that moment. I had never felt so much pleasure like that before. But he forced me. He raped me. I felt so humiliated about it, but I liked it at the same time. I decided to come that Saturday after all.That evening arrived and I went over to Patrick’s already shaved and showered with black lace panties on underneath a sexy black skirt and red tube top. We sat down at his kitchen. Pete's going to be pretty busy." No, I ain't!" the older brother flared."Remember you was telling me you'd have to check the stock vaccination records? The vet's coming out in the morning, and you're the only one who can read your chicken scratches on them cards." Cal grinned mischievously. "Anyhow, Millie's apt to get jealous if she sees you with another gal." Who's Millie?" Viv asked."Nobody!" Pete snapped. His expression turned vicious. "She ain't nobody. Butt out, Cal!" I don't want to.