‘No, Charlie, relax.’ He put his hand on my shoulder like a parent calming an upset child. ‘No one’s dying today, not here.’ ‘Then why are... you here? I thought you were present at everyone’s death.’ ‘That would be impossible, even for a being like me.’ He chuckled and shook his head. ‘No, I have minions, spirits is a better word, that attend each person’s passing. They help escort souls to their after-life, whether it is Heaven, Hell, or Purgatory.’ ‘Then, why are you here?’ I knew once the. As she turned to open the door, my hand drifted down the side of her body to rest on her ass. I felt her push back and wiggle just before she entered the house. ------ The little vixen I thought, as I undressed and got back into bed.My thoughts were spinning and sleep was the last thing on my mind. I was going to have to come to terms with what had just happened. I sidled up to Sarah and felt her spoon lovingly into me. My cock swelled against the satin of her nighty and I pushed it between the. ”I glanced at Malcolm. His face had initially fallen; as I suspect had mine. At least we knew that Mr Johnston from the vegetable factory would give us both a glowing reference. IF, and it suddenly seemed a big IF, we could get an interview in the first place!The man from Personnel continued speaking.“But it’s not all bad news! You Chemists are far luckier than most in that respect. The big firms recruit a lot of graduates every year, and they form what we call the ‘Milk Round’. They send their. At the very top, light shined through the cracks of a heavy metal door. More iron, she thought. Whoever had orchestrated this kidnapping knew that they were after one of the Fae. Why else would such a door be in an old house like this? How long had they been watching her for? How did they know who she was? She stumbled as her weak legs strained under the effort of climbing the stairs. The hooded figure yanked her back just to hiss “Keep up.” The hand on her wrist tightened as the shrouded woman.