" Marilyn replied."I don't think you're old." Sally murmured, her hot blue eyes moving over Marilyn's swelling tits. "You're younger than my mother, a...nd you're so much more beautiful!" Why, thank you, darling." Marilyn was pleased with the compliment. "You're very beautiful yourself." I know." Sally sighed, not at all concerned. "Everyone tells me that. Sometimes I get so mad I could spit!" But you should be proud, Sally." Marilyn said."Oh, I guess I am proud of my looks, but it sure can cause. "You'll need this."The portal activated and Cadence and I stepped into the bank vault.I'd made a rather hasty retreat from Chaos on my last visit—bleeding from the stab wound Cathy Temp had inflicted. I'd pretty much thrown stuff into my box and slammed the lid shut. I know I lost a few knives and shuriken in the process, but just hoped my sword and purse had made it into the box before I closed it. My recollection of that bit of confusion was less than clear. I'd been in the healing chamber. I smiled at her and said you really are so sweet and we then made our way into the house and to the kitchen. I poured myself a half a glass of neat wiskey and her a vodka passion fruit and lemonade and we then chatted in the kitchen. After our 2nd drink each it was 2am when I took the strawberry vodka whipped cream out the fridge and teasingly asked Caitlyn if she'd like to eat strawberries and cream off me. She smiled and said most definitely she would and we made our way to my bedroom. She. . Before I go any further, and since that grin is going to be a large part of this story, I feel I should describe it just a bit. Imagine a smile, that just screams “I am going to fucking hurt you!” You know the kind, where the corners of the eyebrows dip down, and the edges of your lips just curl back, showing only the very bottom of your top row of teeth? It’s that kind of grin, except, as I’ve been told, there is absolutely no humor in my eyes when it happens. One chick I used to fuck,.