I broke the door open and found the guards dead on the floor and the princess missing.I lifted my left arm and turned on my comp tracker. She had not ...nown I had attached a micro tracker in her hair. Unlike the other trackers it used ancient tech and was not jammed. I spun and started to run as I pulled my weapon. I did not see the other guards who should be responding and kept going.I trotted as I followed the signal through the school and to the gym. I crashed into the doors hard with my. Wade and talked to him about payment. He explained that he was going through a hard time while the auto makers put the squeeze on him but he had a new contract in the works and expected to have a better cash flow soon. He promised to pay the debt and the vigorish within two weeks. I agreed to wait the two weeks.During that two weeks, Mr. Wade continued to gamble. And the more he gambled, the more he lost. Ten to twenty thousand a night went into the coffers of the casino, even if it was just in. His skin is soft and white, his hair is white as well with silvery streaks. His eyes are a soft, light brown which can look like gold in the right light.Jamie was sold as a slave to a mage of the desert when he was just 10 years old. The mage didn't harm him, Jamie just had to serve him his food and look after his tent. But when Jamie got older he slowly begann to understand that the mage was practizing black magic. In the night before his 18th birthday he overheard a conversation during which. I tried your phone but got voice mail. He was nervous about what I would say to you and whether you would be mad. I told him to order the pizza and then I would tell him something. We walked out into his living room and he called while I looked around. It was a little better than a typical bachelor pad. He at least had nice furniture and paintings on the walls. It was sort of funny watching him pace back and forth while on the phone with his soft dick swinging back and forth. He got done and.