Eldrie stands in the throne room, looking out the large windows in the back of the palatial estate. He sees someone he recognizes - Jordan, the young police officer he ran into in the woods. She's wearing a bikini, basting in the sun on a lawn chair beside the castle's extravagant and lavish swimming pool.
He licks his lips. She's so far away, but even from this distance he can see how the sun glistens on her thick, meaty thighs. Her beautiful skin is coated in oil and soaks up the rays, giving her delectable color.
Eldrie's hand starts to slip down the front of his pants when suddenly the door to the throne room burst open. He hurriedly collects himself and moves away from the window.
'God, I'd do anything to go down there with her right now,' he thinks to himself. But he's got work to do.