I know he was happy because I have already gave him my share money and didn’t want it back and now Saleem and Laila should enjoy alone so saleem wen... I was ready to go home but suddenly something came into my mind and I was ready to watch their game so I showed them that I have gone but in next room I am watching them and ready to record their game in my cell.I saw that saleem is very exited to do everything but laila is behaving like a professional whore and acting like she didn’t want to do. His first two attempts had been little more than serious sparring, but his third challenge was a far more serious thing, since their status challenges were done with, along with any need to save themselves for them. They had both gone to the med for multiple class one injuries after that one."Do not worry." Jela had chided as they left for the med. "As long as you can still make me laugh myself to death, I am yours!"The day after that they held a great gathering at Tika Stadium.Ostensibly the. I kept my head bowed and looked at the heels of Her boots in the stirrups of the saddle. This was the day i had dreamed of for so long. i wanted to savor each moment of my public degradation and dehumanization. Mistress Jennifer smoothly dismounted Her horse, elegantly swinging Her powerful legs clad in tight fitting jeans, which stretched across Her rounded form. She stood and faced the crowd that had gathered behind me and removed Her bullwhip from its hook on Her gun belt. . It was hard to tell what ethnicity he was, since his face was covered in half green and half white makeup, and his hair was dyed an obscene orange—which is what one expected to see on St. Patrick’s Day. The rest of his body, however, that was something else. The man of many colors wore a billowing overcoat that covered what had seemed to be an equally billowing body so obese that it was hard to imagine how he could walk. But there was something uneven about the way the weight distributed, and.