‘Oh goodie!’ Evie exclaimed when I told her I wanted to see her. ‘I was just telling my new roomie how good you are in bed – and it made me al...l hot and drippy! How soon can you get here?’ Less than an hour later I was knocking on Evie’s apartment door. Previously we’d almost always used her apartment for our passionate romps because she hadn’t had a roommate whom we could disturb. Evie was unashamedly and delightfully vocal during sex, so disturbing a roommate, either hers or mine, was now. Nodding almost dumbly, Eva did just that, joining them at the breakfast bar. The older woman then looked at Daelina, an unspoken question on her face. The fairy nodded and Eva put her hand to Daelina’s belly. Eva was giggling, almost like she was experiencing the miracle of life for the first time.“Amazing, isn’t it? Knowing that you’re carrying a tiny life inside you right now?” Eva asked.“It is! This was something that I had dreamed of, but never dared hope for!” Daelina replied, looking all. She put her hand on Henry's arm. "I need to sleep a little. I'm getting tired easily these days. Why don't you two get to know each other? Tammy loves Indian food. There's a Curry House around the corner where we used to go when I came here as an outpatient."Henry nodded and looked at the girl. "What do you say? We can take Mrs. Fitzsimmons along if you want."He could see that Mrs. Fitzsimmons was not too enthusiastic about that suggestion and Tammy saw it too."Nah, let her go home. How do I. ...Pays really well...." , he says. Great , another job, you think to yourself, like you haven't done enough for him recently. But , your ego and your curiosity push you to ask ;" Does that gig have a name ?" Walter Black. A nobody. Works for the Mafia i heard. If your in , which i know you are, then i'll text ya the detail . Oh , and this one his a teamwork, ok? So , see you in an hour. " , he hangs up .Super-Great. A mafia cat. You never can get tired of them. You can never get tired of.