I woke up in an unfamiliar bed, but since it smelled like Mike I knew instantly where I was. I rolled over and looked around. Nice place. Older but touched with modern. Not as man messy as I would have expected.
I swung my legs off the edge of the bed and sat up, realizing I was naked. Looked around for something to put on, and I spotted my gown on a chair, the beautiful Esme Original torn to shreds. What a shame, the dress looked damn fine on me.
Then the events of the night before flooded back. I sat back down on the bed. I had almost been r***d. By a freaky demon packing a super huge schlong with spikes. Thank the Goddess; Galen pulled together enough strength to fight for me.
Galen! He couldn't have had enough strength left to get away himself, could he? I prayed he had. There's
