“You ... you’re the guy from Atlanta,” he finally realized and panic replaced the alarm on his face.“Yes, I’m the guy from Atlanta. The guy ...hose kids YOUR people kidnapped, tortured, and murdered. The same guy whose wife committed suicide when YOUR people sent her the pictures of her tortured and dead kids,” I told him before casting the improved pain spell on him and then changed the freeze spell to a full body one.The spell would require time to work. Time that should have been occurring. But even though he wasn't going back to the city... wasn't going to involve himself with Pamela Whittier any more, he couldn't forget her that easily. With a curse he let his breath out and let Pamela in. He could never forget the very first time. Her tawny, shoulder-length hair and large, high breasts. There had always been a kind of sexy invitation in the way she walked... either coming at you or going away. Pamela was an exotic hybrid of a woman.The party where they met had been going. More

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