And on the other side no one can do something against me, when I want to mutilate my slave or perhaps kill him. I am now a citizen of this country and...all courts cannot judge about me - only the court of the OWK. So it is safer for me to relocate to this country too. I can do all against the will of my slave and he has no chance to get out of this country because if he wants to run away then he would be killed by guardian or very heavy punished. There is a prison and someone who comes in this. She tentatively licks them, nervous about the taste. Seeing how much her dad likes it, she starts sucking. She can taste his saliva, and behind that, another flavor she’s never had; herself. It isn’t bad, so she sucks a little harder. She watches her dad’s breathing get deeper, licking his own lips, enjoying his reaction.Mat pulls his hand from her mouth and replaces it with his own, kissing her, hoping she’ll taste more of herself on his tongue.“Go finish your homework,” he says when he pulls. Something, which startled poor Zevran and made him bring the tip of his sword to her neck. She actually rolled her eyes at him and gestured again slowly, deliberately, but then seemed to almost sway, even kneeling as she was. I realised the black pool of blood surrounding her knees was slowly growing, and I pointed it out to Aedan.“She’s injured. If we don’t heal her, she may not last long enough to answer.”Aedan fished his hand into a small pouch attached to his belt and came out with a small. His bladder felt about to burst.The bathroom reeked of urine and vomit, and he was glad he only had to pee. He tried to hold his breath while he relieved himself at one of the two urinals, but the effort made his head hurt, and he let it out grudgingly, wrinkling his nose at the stench when he was forced to inhale. "Son of a bitch," he grumbled, willing his bladder to hurry up and let him out of here. "Come on."Before he was done, another man entered the room and stood at the other urinal. At.