The Show

You arrive home. The girls are fooling around on the couch.

You set down your purchases. You turn around and hand Renna the protein bars, explaining their use. Renna jumps up and hugs you.

"Thanks mom" says Renna.

You go into your bedroom and change into the latx miniskirt and the backless PVC top.

You come back into the living room, find the gift basket. You check the Evil Glam coordination chart for a suitable blend and sure enough co-workers event is on there.

You call Liza over, she still wearing the six inch platform stripper heels but now she's wearing a short tartan skirt a garter belt with black straps connecting to white stockings. A white button down shirt tied under her breasts. She kneels down next to you and you show her the recommended color combination.

Liza happily gets to work applying the makeup as you want it. As Liza finishes with your makeup Renna comes out of her room in a leather miniskirt fishnet stockings and a leather halter top.

By that time it was getting close to time to leave considering driving time and time to find parking.

You get down to the wharf district. You have to park a fair way from the venue. So you walk the remaining distance.

When you and the girls reach the mountainous door man he took one look at the girls and said. "No way, what do you think this is an all ages show? This is Satan's Spit the hardest of the hardcore."

So you slip him fifty bucks.

He shrugged "do what you want."

You proceed inside, scan the crowd, you catch sight of Cassandra and with the girls in tow push your way through the crowd over to her.

As you get close Cassandra spots you, closing the distance. "So glad you've come." Cassandra says pulling you into a hug. You hug back noticing she changed from work. She's dressed in leather pants a tight shirt with an open V from her neck to her pierced belly button. She still wears the inverted pentagram pendant between her grapefruit like breasts.

Cassandra turns to your daughter "this mut be Renna. Always glad to meet one of our distributors."

Lastly Cassandra turned to Liza. "And who is this tasty morsel?"

"I'm Liza." Said Liza "I'm a big fan of the company."

"Excellent." Says Cassandra. "It was great seeing and meeting you all. But I got to set up for the show."

You let Cassandra go get ready and the three of you make your way over to the bar. You each get a beer and recline against the bar.

You watch Cassandra and her band take the stage. There are some cheers as they tune the instruments and check the mikes.

As they start playing you find yourself really getting into it, though you can't much understand the lyrics. By the third song you have your thumb hooked in the waistband of Liza's skirt and your grinding up and down her in time to the music.

You're enjoying yourself and order another beer for you and Liza. You just turned back to the show when you see something silver flash in your periphery, you turn to see a man has flicked out a butterfly and taken off a piece of another man's ear. You laugh at the man grabbing his head. As you continue to watch, the man with the knife is sent flying by a single punch of a hulking muscular man. You notice Renna slip away from the bar. The band played on throughout the commotion. You settle back into the roar of the music when you notice Liza is not around. However she quickly reemerges coming up to you she gushes. "This is so cool, I had to buy one." She says pulling forward a pendant tied around her neck.

The small pendant is an upside down pentagram with goat's head. The goats eyes are red rubies or more likely red glass.

You smile at her. "That's darling."

Renna returns with the hulking man who ended the fight. Renna smiles. "His name is Keith. He's totally into martial arts."

His head is shaved, one arm is covered in a sleeve tattoo of Samurai warriors.

Renna says "You know if there's any trouble with the hyped up jocks."

"I can see your point." You say.

The band wraps up you decide a last shot is in order for your crew. You each slam a double shot. As you turn again you see Cassandra approaching smoking a black cigarette in a holder.