Chapter 160. Get Things Moving

"So, you rang?" Astaroth asked, looking directly at me. Bloody snitch!

"Rang?" I questioned, because I had most certainly not called for this prat to arrive and antagonise those whose support I needed.

"Well, you were thinking that you needed to talk to me." Astaroth muttered, clearly feeling a little embarrassed.

"I was thinking I would like a wank, doesn't mean I am going to pull my dick out and tickle my turkey neck. Does it?"

"You can if you want... but given your sister is asleep less than five feet from you, I think there should be some kind of register for you to go on, if you do." Astaroth remarked, his tone playful for change.

"Dick!" Chase grunted, evidently flustered.

Looking around the room, I found myself wondering if the Moon Goddess would or could be watching. I would guess so, knowing her apparent need for entertainment by her little puppets. I imagined she was hovering just beyond the veil. I just hoped s