"You - wait. Shit, really?" Mouse smiled and bowed at the waist. When he stood back up, he looked considerably taller and older. He'd apparentl...y been hunched over a little the entire time I've seen him.. "Yes, really", Mouse said. Other than Argyle, I've never spent much time around demons. I can spot a Lust demon easily, but I'd somehow failed to notice that Mouse was actually a Pride demon. Pride demons fed without killing, feeding off of hubris and overbearing pride. Frat boys. She did not see Mr. Dunn anywhere in the room. The party went on, the champagne was poured, food served, and dancing continued but still no sign of him. Then suddenly, on the way back to the table for a dance break, he appeared in the corner. He was simply dressed in khaki pants and white button down shirt. He held a drink in his hand and stared at her with hunger in his eyes. He made a simple motion with his head and Christine knew that meant to follow him as he slipped out a side door.. Myself?" I deliberately left a small pause before I said the word "myself." I hoped she knew that I was more or less offering myself to her, and not just in looking for a cheese either! A massive smile spread across her face before she replied, "I like the thought of some personal service from you." "You said there was a couple of things that took your fancy. What was the other?" I asked "You," she said matter of factly. "You're gorgeous. I knew I fancied you the moment I saw you a few days. Donna just stood there and looked at the side view of Suzi.She had bent over from the waist, so her legs were straight and her hips formed a natural pivot point, her normally flat belly showed a slight bulge from being bent over. Her small breasts hung free, but there was little motion, they were small but very firm. She pulled her hair to one side and she was scowling at the faucet and valves. There were bubbles in various places on her tight body which showed she practically did dive in. The.