I keep my sword sheathed and my eyes to the floor, embarrassed. I hear him sit down and scribble on some papers on his desk. “Now, as much as I’d ...like to be offering charity to every wandering girl who calls herself a warrior…” That stings, man. “I’m afraid you make some money or sleep in the streets.” I bite my lip and look up at him. He’s pretty handsome, I suppose. An older gentleman, black hair beginning to sink into gray, but still looking well-kept and combed. Under a really girly,. God slumped further into His chair, furrowing the seat deeply with His generous buttocks. "So Aholibah exchanged sex for cash with all the same Assyrian nobles and bankers, just as Aholah had done,13. And they even did her up the ass and in the mouth at the same time.14. Now as if that wasn't enough... O Zeke, excuse me, do you have a spare smoke? I seem to have run out." I rolled my eyes heavenward and offered Him a Camel, lit it for Him, and urged Him to continue. "Well, yeah, where was I?. " I bet you say that to all of your yard guys." I shot back.Laughing, I took my beer and walked down the steps into the lukewarm pool water. I looked back to find her continuing to stand there. "Are you going to join me?" I asked before taking a drink from my beer. It almost looked like she was reluctant as she slowly entered the pool which made me a little nervous. Thoughts started going through my head. Was it really just a joke? After all, this lady was a friend of my mom's even though she. I'll just have to see how bad she really wants to see her name in lights. What about the husband?" Peter Parker, a freelance photographer for The Daily Bugle." Freelance? That's French for he can't hold a job. Obviously a man of no consequence. It should be fairly easy for me to make his wife my bitch."Kraven The Hunter smiled his predatory smile as he envisioned the luscious redhead spread naked before him."What do you mean, "pardoned?" How can they justify pardoning a hardened criminal?" That.