3 am onwards I would just play the Spot-theSlut , Spot-the-drunk , Spot-the-eye-contact, Spot-the-girl-feeling-isolated-in-a-group game and in that or...der and then go approach them . Communication would be minimum other than a bunch of compliments shoved down their throats before my tongue gets there followed by my dick .Most girls wouldn’t wanna leave their friends until they had their run of selfies at various night venues to affirm their social desirability and validate their slutty attire. Melanoche seemed less pleased with my choices, but didn’t complain.“Alright, we will now reincarnate you into Ruyanei. When you wake up, you will be a monster like you chose.” Said Melanoche.“Could you please spawn me far away from any civillisation? Deep underground maybe?” I asked them as my consciousness began to fade.“We have very little control over that, but I can try.” answered Melanoche. Most of my ‘field of view’ was already gone.“Uhm Mel, don't you think he's gonna need some extra. There WOULD be time to meet your friend before the robbery. What do you think he wants with Bill?”I’d forgotten to mention Bills revelation to me earlier that night. “Sorry TJ, but earlier tonight, just after I talked to you, Bill told me that Kurt and Ben had been in to see him and he got suspicious. They’d been investing large amounts of cash into what he discovered were shell companies and wanted his help to transfer the money to an offshore account in the Cayman’s. I meant to tell you that. I thought about calling my hubby to ask him about it but I knew what he would tell me. Go for it. By the time I got back to the store room I was ready. And evidently he had the same thoughts. I could see just enough of a bulge in his pants to know he had the same idea. I had to take the lead and hoped he followed. Bluntly, I asked him if he had ever been with an Asian woman. He said he had not but I would be a fantastic first time. He wanted to know if I had ever been with a black man. It was.