Odd they were, dumb they were not.Vix got up from the body of the shaman he sat on. “They have had enough time to loot. If it goes on any longer a f...re will start.”Mulch finally decided the cloak didn’t go with his pink dress and threw it to the side. “No fire, not like last time.”A disappointed and empty-handed Krack answered. “We will make sure the really valuable stuff stays safe. No fire, not like last time.”Having found nothing for himself, Krack intended to take from the others. Vix. She nodded. He stuck the bloody point of the knife up against the lower part of her right breast and slowly pushed up as the weight of her breast settled on the knifepoint. She whimpered as her breast suddenly dropped, the tender flesh on the underside of her breast parted by the sharp blade as it slid into soft tissue.She trembled and whimpered as the blade traveled up through the middle of her breast and watched, fascinated, as the tip pushed out of her soft flesh and reappeared, piercing her. "I looked at her. "What will never work?" Your quote plan unquote. It's stupid and juvenile." You are certainly the expert in those fields," I assured Mandy. "Idon't even know what you're talking about," I said, playing dumb."Oh shut up, dork. You know you talk in your sleep and I can hear youthrough the wall. So don't play stupid with me Tim."I shrugged. "I seriously don't know what you're talking about," I said,squinting."Fine," she said after a long pause. "Whatever. But it'll never work."*. Just a few more seconds... But it was already gone.“No! Wait, please, I...”Another thrust. From a different source this time, thicker and knobbier than the last. A few slow penetrations pushed her back to the edge, and then... “No, you can’t do this ... please, just a little more. Please... “A third prod entered her sex, rigid and insistent. It was short in comparison to the others, and she strained against it, seeking deeper contact. Her gasps increased in volume... “Please!“ she shrieked in.