Louie gulped, as he felt his mothers voluptuous body rubbing against his.<br/>She was still a little wet and he could feel her warmth through his shirt.<br/>There was no way she didn't notice his erection, but at least she acted as if she hadn't.<br/><br/>"Come see me later Louie, I can help you in regards to demons." , she offered.<br/>The young warlock was well aware of his mothers skills as a witch and in many cases he doubted, if it had been a matter of witchcraft that Susanne already had succeed her.<br/>However her skills as a demonologist he put into question. After all she had succumbed to Lazarus.<br/>He might be an Incubus, anyhow Louie advanced the view that somebody who takes up with demons should be strong enough to dominate them. Nevertheless he wanted to hear what she could tell them about dealing with demons.<br/>''I guess you could help me out with one thing or another, mother'', he answered nodding.<br/><br/>The young warlocks eyes stuck to her body as she slipped into her dress.<br/>He couldn't help  - and hell! He didn't care. If a woman of her appearance acted  in such manner she had to deal with people goatish gazes.<br/><br/>Her kiss still burned at his cheek, as she passed him, heading downstairs.<br/>''I'll come downstairs, after I took a shower.“, Louie called after her.<br/>He still felt no urge to meet his Aunt betimes. As he remembered her last visit, she was a churlish person with strange manners.<br/>He jumped  on a cabinet, making himself comfortable.<br/>''Why is she here, big boss?'', he asked his eldest sister who still occupied the shower not failing to tease her a little.<br/>''Is it actually wise to have that many strangers around?''<br/>The warlock wondered if Suzanne had knew about Kats arriving. Inviting people was very unlike her.