Thank you all! I am so glad you all like this story so much! I will continue this until every one of you say you hate it! Thanks!

*Hugs everyone!*

Second! To everyone who has a Beta document in my inbox (7 of you O.O) I WILL GET TO IT I PROMISE! I have a slow week this week, so I should get lots done. This will be my last post for a little while until I can get all my Beta stuff read and edited and I have like 2 weeks worth of messages to wade through haha

I do have to share with my loyal readers a message from someone who couldn't even leave a review anywhere (but obviously read a majority of my work...?) Everything in (parenthesis) is my comments to this messager, who I actually know in real life.

"Miss Sherri,

With all do respect, I can't believe how you can write the shit you do and not be disgusted with yourself. How do you sleep at night? (Comfortabley, thanks :P) In Like the Rain, Watson and Holmes are terribly out of character and don't act like that in neither the books nor movies (gee really? Never woulda guessed!). In Showers, Questionable Use of Frosting, What Hurts the most and Live tonight, tomorrow we can start dying, both characters portrayed are straight and clearly not gay (fangirls disagree...). Most all, in all your longer works about RE, you portray Wesker as a fag with a raging hard-on for Chris. THIS IS FALSE. (shit, really? damn...) You need to research more because none of these men are gay, nor will they ever be gay. I will report you if you continue to write such slanderous stories about them. (no what am I, a tabloid?)"

There's more, but this is the best parts haha Sorry, I just wanted to share that with you guys. Funny, no? Also, don't worry boys and girls, I have discussed this message with the person and this girl ain't getting reported any time soon...I hope. Just funny how...ignorant? people can be, hm? I giggle every time I read the message...

Anywho...onwards to the embarrassment of poor Sherri!

To clear up any misunderstandings, my Sherri is NOT Sherry Birkin. I own my Sherri. I don't own Sherry Birkin. Nor is my Sherri an OFC based on me. Bleh. I'm not half as cool as Sherri...:(

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Sherri blushed and looked around the shop with a flushed face, not meeting anyone's eye. A man in black pants with a leather harness over his bare chest strode over, smirking.

"Can I help you, ma'am?" He asked, rather sweetly considering his attire and Sherri nodded, holding out the list of items she needed in a trembling hand.

The man chuckled and said, "I take it this shit is for your boss or something?" He asked as he browsed through the aisles with her in tow. Sherri nodded numbly and the man chuckled again. Sherri took this time to look around.

The shop was dark, and smoky, and a song by a bad called Journey was playing on the speaker, seeming to clash very much with the scene that met Sherri.

Separated neatly along the walls were handcuffs, blindfolds, collars, leashes, spreader bars and gags. There were five visible aisles, as well as a dark, nearly black corridor leading farther into the building. Screams and moans and curses, echoed from this corridor. One aisle was devoted entirely to vibrators, another to lubes, and another to whips, chains, and canes. She followed the man down each of these aisles and didn't see what the last two held. She kept her head bowed, blushing the whole time as her self-proclaimed assistant lead her past all sorts of clients, some dressed normally and others clad in outlandish leather and latex get-ups. Some people wore nothing but shorts or bras and panties and had collars on, leashes connecting them to clothed people. Sherri stumbled past a particular mean looking woman with razor sharp nails, hurriedly apologizing as she bumped the woman. This woman had a big, burly man clad only in a leather thong on his knees next to her.

Sherri noted that both males and females used these places.

The man had turned and had said something and Sherri could only give him a look that was more confused then a deer in a set of head lights.

"I said which color would he prefer?" The man repeated and Sherri shook her head.

"Uh...black. He likes black. Everything black." She ran a hand through her hair and looked down. The man nodded and kept walking, frowning as he read something.

"What's wrong?" Sherri demanded, getting defensive suddenly.

"Oh, nothing. It's just...most of this stuff deals in mild to moderate BDSM and then you have...I don't know. Love-making supplies, I guess. Go talk to Kimiko upstairs for the rest of this stuff. Pay for everything upstairs, too." The man handed her the list and the hand basket he had been filling. Sherri didn't even look down as she marched up the stairs to a brighter room where a woman with bubble gum pink hair sat behind a desk, reading a manga.

This room had...normal-ish sex stuff, more gentler things. Feathers, silk clothing, satin material that might be considered clothings. Lubes and gentler looking vibrators. Flowery lotions and various scented bath supplies. Candles. Flowers, even chocolates and foods.

"K-Kimiko...?" Sherri studdered, downright flustered with herself.

"Yes, dear? Ah, you must be here for Albert's stuff?" The woman asked, standing and retrieving a bag from behind the counter and handing it to Sherri, who was staring at her dumbstruck.

"He-you...know-Albert...whaaat?" Sherri shook her head, frowning.

"He called ahead, dear..."

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I hope you all understood what happened there, but I've been up for two days so, yea...my mind is jumbled but I really wanted to get this out to my lovely followers! I will have it be know that the only sex shop I have been into was a strictly BDSM shop, and a small one at that. Forgive me for my ignorance of what these places contain.

Sorry it's so short guys, but I am exhausted, So I am off to bed for now. (SO excited to get RE 6! My dad is going to get it for me right now :) This midnight thing sucks...midnight in what time zone, does it vary? Hmmm...)Anyway... Maybe next chapter you guys will get to see what Wesker plans on using his toys for ;) And I promise next chapter will be less authors ramblings and more smut :D I take requests!

Hahaha anyway, night night all! *passes out on floor*