" He shoved me and I fell over painfully. Fuck it, I had hoped he'd actually pay me. Bastard.Well, at least he didn't kill me.Lying there in the hedge... I smiled as he pulled the armour on then started walking off towards Grebley Valley. Idiot. He actually believed me when I said that the knights had assembled in Waveney Valley.For some reason I had a sudden urge to go and watch myself die. Picking myself up I moved towards my horse, changing myself as I went.I smiled off into the darkness,. If we hadn't found her she still likely would have been home by nightfall. Doctors say he gave her some kind of time release sedative; it wore off a little after lunch. She was bound but I think she would have been able to either get up and hop to the door or at least attract attention. He used her to smoke us out, see if we would come running. And we did." But she's okay?" I asked.She laughed. "As far as she's concerned she was never in danger." What do you mean?" I guess it was Bob's turn to. The build-up of sand/salt in my pubic area was so itchy it was driving me nuts (pun intended). I couldn’t stand it another minute, so at the suggestion of Amy I began to trim my pubic hair as short as I could with scissors. That helped, but I still itched, so I applied as much baby oil as I could without dripping all over the floor. The baby oil really helped a lot, but Amy suggested I just shave it all off since I’d already trimmed it so short, and she really wanted to see what it looked like.. ” Mr.Hemsworth states, disgusted by Charlotte’s fighting spirit. Frustrated, he departs from his desk and approaches her again, unbuckling his belt on the way. On arrival, he drops his trousers, relinquishing a girthy erection from its clothed cage. “Here. This ought to shut you the fuck up.” Mr.Hemsworth asserts, grabbing Charlotte by her crown and picking her head up off the ground with one hand. With the other, he grasps onto his shaft and aligns his cock with the woman’s tight little mouth..