Well...” He scratched at the back of his neck, even as Jack raised his head to look at him with wide eyes. “Jacob is primal.”“Primal?”“Yes... Primal. Jacob would be deep underground with his nest, and I would not be surprised to see him chanting around a bowl of Kindred blood, mixed with the bones of animals and kine, and casting ... dark things.”They stared at each other for a moment. So far, all talk of Kindred had been modern, of business men and slum lords and politics and money. The thought. She danced like an item dancer, soon getting attention from young men around her.She was wearing pitch-black sleeveless single-piece party wear. It was hugging her fair skin and hardly reached her knee. The push-up bra she wore made sure her boobs gave away an ample amount of cleavage. She had bigger booty compared to her melons. Soon she was sandwiched between two handsome young men. She felt their hands running around her curvy structure, and soon she could feel both their. "We gave her a good walloping." Tom went over to Sarah and turned her over. He pulled down her body stockinga little and was pleased to see some stripes forming. "So who walloped her the hardest?" asked Tom. "I did!" cried Terri. "No, I did!" cried Mary. "Well one of you is lying," mused Tom, "and since I don't know which I guessI'll have to punish you both. He took two sets of handcuffs out of his beltand had Terri and Mary stand with their hands behind their backs. The cuffs,which were. I was permitted in the God's inner circle, allowed to witness him at his most intimate."Yes, it will be," General Brooks said. He was a tall man, his graying hair balding. He stood with his back ramrod straight dressed in army fatigues. He was the commander of the US Army's I Corps and Joint-Base Lewis-McChord. All the soldiers on the military base had joined Brandon's cause, led by this man to attack Mark and usher in Brandon's divine rule."What is it for, General?" Yoon asked with.