<strong>Mr. Tsade ~ With Lily</strong><br/><br/>He settled back to listen. The 357 pistol in his lap. In the dark. The acoustics were decent. She struggled initially.  He chalked it up to nerves. It was expected. The tone quality that came from such a tiny girl was flawless.<br/><br/>He slipped the weapon back into the drawer of the table.<br/><br/>"Very nice," Mr. Tsade commented.<br/><br/>"To your right is a wet bar. On top of the wet bar is a flask of red wine and two wine glassed." The voice in the dark said.<br/><br/>"Crawl on your belly to the bar. Rise and pour the glasses half full of wine. Turn then with the wine glasses. One in each hand and wait for my directions."<br/><br/>"You may begin," Mr. Tsade told her.