The rope running form your arms your legs is forcing you to arch your back push breast out, Your nipples are rub against the scratchy fabric of the ch...ap T making them poke up at me. You’re blind folded and lying there and I just sit there for a minute watching you struggle a little. When claim down, I walk to the bed. You feel my weight on the bed I move toward you. I gently run my fingers lightly over your body. I avoid the space in between your legs though. You start to wiggle your hips. I got no response, and didn't hear anything downstairs, so figured he'd let me in after letting me stew, so I tried to calm down. I started thinking how Matt was two floors down, ignorantly playing video games, while here I was, naked on the landing, drunk, cum in my mouth.Suddenly I heard Chris talking, and put my ear to the door. I heard him say come on up, and heard Matt's name. OMG, my eyes went wide, and now I really did sort of bang on the door, to no response. After a few minutes I. My height and weight, she pointed a dagger at my throat. “You have my money.”I raised an eyebrow, examined her more closely: high cheekbones, straight nose, and below, a pair of the largest and firmest breasts I had ever seen. But all encased in scale mail and leather. “Yes, perhaps you are correct,” and reached for the pouch at my waist. At the same time I pivoted away from the blade, my left arm-guard against the flat of her weapon. My right leg behind her knees, a firm press of my forearm. 'Now' I was here with no new 'now' presenting itself.The rebels I was with slowly disbursed until a dozen or so remained. Those that left returned to their families or to the cities to try and become part of the new civil order.Those that remained were the lawless bandits that had no civility within them. As Japanese among them, I wasn't the only foreigner, but I found their lack of honor disturbing. They were indiscriminate in their choice of victims and crimes and increasingly my.