After about another forty to fifty strides, they came to a small clearing near the crest of the hilltop. There Anaria saw four more gladiators and thr...e Xokothi slaves. The men seemed to be expecting Gorlann. One of the gladiators nodded, then gestured toward a cluster of tall cedar trees. Glancing in the direction the man indicated, Anaria couldn’t help but gape. Bound between three sets of trees were three helpless Imperium women. All were naked. All had their wrists bound high and far apart. It was also a Monday, so perhaps nature was just expressing its dislike for Mondays too. Grenville High was crowded with kids, as usual, loitering in the halls or starting to wander off to their classes. When the five minute bell rang, they all began to move at last. Yet, running late, one boy slipped in the front doors of the school muttering a few choice words to himself when he heard a familiar voice call out to him.“Derek!” The girl cried, hurrying up and giving him a friendly hug. Her. Notjust from the powerful fucking she had just endured, butthe silent knowledge that she had just passed her geneson to another generation, created a new life andsurrendered to the instinct of motherhood that each andevery woman knows deep in her soul. Her orgasm subsidedas her thoughts began to make sense again, and then assuddenly as everything else that had happened this nightshe felt the room start to spin. She felt herself being hurled through the air, spun overupside down, and opened her. My wife and I moved to Denver about 20 years ago, due to a job transfer with the high-tech company that I worked for in California. It seemed like I was always so focused on my family and career, that I never took the time to find any hobbies for myself. But after our children were raised and out of the house, I started looking for an activity that would allow me to enjoy the beautiful outdoors here in Colorado. I had done a little reading on hunting in our state, and even though I had no.