“You are a real fucking bastard, Bubba. I despise you. Here, I don’t want any more of your beer. I’m going to bed.”She thrust the can in my di...rection; I placed it on the chair, followed her inside, and into her room. I wanted to take a closer look at the three-dimensional shape that had been under her bedding.Yeah, it was just as I’d thought when I looked through the spyhole. She’d wadded up pretty much all her stuff to make it look like she was under the blanket, and I guessed that she’d been. "I did as I was told and felt like I was beginning to float away. It wassuch a content feeling. Alicia's hands and body began to caress me allover. Whatever I was breathing enhanced my sensations and seriouslydulled my thoughts. I didn't mention that Alicia is a doctor. With hercomprehensive medical knowledge, we were able to edge play with manydifferent types of drugs, but this was something I've never had before."Wuh am I breethiinng?" Awww, baby, is it tough to form words? That's too bad.. One of the thugs approached him, a young Hispanic boy, about the age of seventeen, ‘Hey homes, didn’t you hear what I said? Get out of he…’ The gang member didn’t get to finish the sentence because The Knight Owl had chopped him in the neck with his hand, rendering him unconscious. This left four gang members still standing, and they watched their comrade fall, then looked back up at The Knight Owl, and saw his cold blue eyes reflected in the light from the store. Suddenly, they all rushed him. What should we call you?" she asked."Excuse me?" Honey said."What is your stage name, sweetie? The DJ is going to have to introduce you, and you don't want to use your real name," she said."I-I don't know, I never thought of that!" Honey said."Well, you are dressed in white and blonde, how about Angel? We don't have an Angel here right now," Raven said."Okay, I guess," Honey said. So Raven went to tell the DJ and then came back. "Okay, Angel, the guys on the meat rack are just spectators–that.