”Parah started his report, “The camp I worked at contained artillery, but not big guns. They were small and were carried by two mules. They practi...e most days at unloading the parts and putting them together and then firing them. A German soldier is in charge of the training for the Askari gunners. I counted six of these guns.”Pamhar started next, “I worked as a mess boy in their headquarters. The General is a big man with spiky hair. But there was an officer who was called Colonel who wore the. Have you ever had a sword fight with a cyborg? I thought not.I was able to move so fast that the nearest villain could not react as I brought my sword down to lop off his right arm and came back upon his neck with my recovery stroke. He was soon headless and out of the battle. I really wanted to finish off Horsol, but he pushed his remaining companion at me and ran off. Horsol's companion was actually pushed onto the point of my sword, so I was delayed disentangling from him long enough for. Was the daemon playing some twisted trick. T'zarkan, he thought, what have you done? The Drinker of Worlds couldn't give voice to a reply courtesy to the alcohol coursing through the highborn's system, so he let Malus know the answer in other ways.The bastard son of Lurhan let out a gasp of pleasure as T'zarkan slowly built up pressure on his prostrate, tickling the inner workings of the Druchii genitalia. Malus felt his cock instantly harden, and then continue to harden, growing stronger than. Shit, they must have used semi-permanent make-up. Yesterday was not adream after all and I still had to be Cindy for Daphne's birthdaycelebrations.I arrived at Daphne's as planned and we helped each other to get ready."Daphne, I don't think I can go through with this, especially wearingthe nightclub dress," I protested as the clock quickly progressed todeparture time. "Don't be silly, Cindy," said Daphne,, "I know we went abit too far in picking out that dress, but it's too late to back outnow..