“Oh my fucking god….Chris you asshole!” she started to throw some girly slaps at me, but I jumped back fast enough to dodge them.“What I thoug...t you would be glad to see me?” I grabbed both of her arms and pulled her close into my chest.“I am!” She confirmed her response by pushing her body as tight as she could against mine. She felt so good against me, but it felt even better when we were naked.“So,” she drew out the word for a couple seconds,” what happened?”“Oh nothing just some black mail. We went through the basement and up the stairs. They led me up a flight of stairs, then down a long hallway and finally into the bedroom. The room was very modern, chrome and glass tables, aluminum dresser and chest. The carpet was light eggshell, almost white. One wall had an outdoor window and the two adjoining walls were mirrored closets from end to end. The bed had a simple metal frame all the way around and no headboard. There were pictures on the walls, large black and white lithographs. “I have half a mind to tan your hide when we get back to shore,” she laughed with a seemingly idle threat as she started to row.“Haha, you’ll have to catch me first,” I joked as I paddled faster in a feigned attempt to pull away from her.When we stopped for lunch off to the side of the river, I was still thinking about the words she spoke in jest. Does she really want to spank me? That could be fun. I was hoping that there was a little truth in her speech and that by the end of the day my. They get off on torture, on killing. If I were betting, I’d guess that right now Nisha is back inside, probably having Savoy fuck her ass without any lubrication, so she can get off from the pain.”“I said I knew her, knew her type. I wish to hell I didn’t, but I do. Putting those rabid bitches down can’t come soon enough.” I sighed. “But, we’ve got two more gangs to go talk to, and I want to stop in the market as well, talk to some of the slaves.”“I’m sorry, Tina,” Piper said, again very.