For all intents and purposes, he was dead. But I couldn't let my pet stay that way, now could I?" Hades answered, the humor evident in his voice. Shak...ing his head in wonderment, Jeff chuckled, glad to see the famed Cerberus once again among the living."I guess not. I have to admit I'm glad he isn't dead," Jeff said, watching in amazement as the beast actually seemed to grin at him. Finally relaxing, Jeff looked around him, noticing several different types of jewels piled up around the mammoth. Since it was summertime, they had next to nothing on. Amber stood up. I tried not to stare until she called out my name. It's another dream I told myself. There's no way she's calling me. But it was real. She was calling me.So I walked across her lawn and I stepped on her porch. "Hey." I said trying to act casual to hide the fact that I was really nervous."Hey yourself Antonio. Guess who we just talked to?" Who?" I had no clue who she talked to."Danielle." Oh." I said surprised."Yea. It's tacky pseudo-ethnic, but it feels great, with the breeze, kissing my nipples, and my thighs and butt-cheeks, making my dick swell up in the soft pouch. I keep on walking, and before long I see a light some way ahead. Eventually it turns out to be a clearing, bright with sunlight, but with the opposite side in heavy shadow - and there is a dark shape, about the size of a man, standing in this shade. My pulse quickens as I approach the thing. It's a sculpture. A huge, phallic sculpture, in. Our problem in doing that was in knowing where and when to look for targets. Those two had simply been an example of good luck, and we could not continue to count on that. In short, we needed spies!The serfs and the Black slaves were too much of a mixed lot for us to know where to go for information, but Henry was sure that the few Indians could be counted on to be loyal spies once they saw what we were trying to do. The biggest problem here was that there were not very many Indians left in.