Amy couldn't help but notice he had a huge cock. Amy felt her hands being pulled up and a cold blade of a knife as the duct tape was cut away. The ma... with the knife pressed himself behind Amy and she could feel his stiff cock, one hand felt her tits while the other held the knife in front of Amy's face This man was white. "Please don't hurt me " Amy sobbedAmy could feel the man's hot breath on her neck, it stank of cigarettes and whisky as he leered "Now honey that depends on you, if do as. "Never heard of it." I said frowning.She looked confused."The stories say you would know, that you would come to help us!" she said, her voice taking on a panicked tone.I held up my hands."Whoa, We did come to help, we just where uninformed, Perhaps you could enlighten me?" I said trying to reassure her.She nodded, pulling out a worn book, I recognized what looked like a log book from a colonization ship, it was badly burned and worn, she started flipping through its pages."Our ancestors got. And despite pouring over countless moldy tomes, swearing fealty to endless secret cults and who knows how many blood sacrifices, nothing has ever come of any of this rigorous inquiry besides allergy flare ups, costly cult membership dues and bloodstains that are almost impossible to get out of a white couch cushion. It has therefore been the sullen conclusion of nearly every would-be wizard and penny-ante alchemist that Magic, that most sublime of Mysteries, simply does not exist.They're wrong,. You fucking feeble useless arsehole. You frail wimp. Call youself a labourer? - you're pathetic - you cripple."Stung by these insults, just as Gwen intended, Harry managed to lift the heavy box and carried it over to join the distant heap of spoil. Her muscles stood out like steel bands and the veins in her forearms and upper arms looked fit to burst out of her skin. A steady stream of jibes and insults caused her to hurry up and she never once paused to lower her burden to the ground. She was.