<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Will you come to my ball next Halloween? I will not be in this realm for much longer..." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Beth laid next to him- completely and wonderfully content.  The last part of his question had her turning to him, once again back to his sexy human guise.<br/><br/>"What realm do you belong to? Normally not a question she would deem "normal", however, considering the fact that she had just had mind blowing sex with a man who sprouted horns and a tail, her idea of "normal" was forever altered.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Unless you wish to come with me...as my personal slave..." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>As she glanced down at the line of beaded blood across the swell of her breasts, a strange feeling came over her, and suddenly the idea of being his slave, became a real possibility......<br/>