I should not let petty feelings poison our victory. Lindi handed Tammi a flask of fresh water, which was gratefully received. They both smiled at each...other. After Tamarilla had slaked her thirst she returned the flask to Belinda expressing her thanks.The rest of the women had taken a much needed drink and were stretching the muscles of their legs while they waited for Tammi. She climbed to her feet and raised an eyebrow to Lindi. "Let's go, the way out is not far now." The group followed. I didn't really stand. I had the feeling I stood, but no motion could be detected and not even a breeze could be felt. I moved myself in a random direction but couldn't tell if I moved, as nothing changed. I decided that I would continue moving until I came across someone or something. I thought, nothing can be like that, this place cannot be totally devoid of anyone or anything. I chose another random direction and just moved. I continued to move, thinking of what had happened in the art class. Placing the head of my condom covered cock against her mouth I pressed inward. Nothing but sharp teeth greeted me. I needed to hold her mouth open if I was to have a chance but needed both hands to support myself.I rolled her onto her stomach and sat next to her. Lifting her shoulders I dragged her across my lap until her head was resting between my thighs. Then I used one hand on her chin and another on her forehead to force her jaw apart. Once her mouth gaped open I lifted her head and. With each strike at the Ancient Asura she ensures she oversteps and extends the attack making it seem she is overly trying to strike him and continues this way until she finally appears to show signs of exhaustion giving Tancheres the confidence and edge he needs to feel safe enough to step in and strike. And strike he does. The first blow lands across her face sending her reeling backward and is followed quickly by another and another then one to the stomach. Each blow is heavier than the last.