Met an older mann that tolv me he could drive me home, since i was drunk and didnt thinking straight i tanked him and sad that would be nice.When we d...ove the way home he drove a road that i not used so much, after i while he started to tuch me with his hands and asked if we meet some women when we was out at the pub, told him that it wasent many women out that night. He told me to look under the seat i sat in and ther i found some magasin with naked women that was fucked by some guys in all. If you have our prior list, we would like the same things, please."Miro nodded. "Victorio left Vestana last night. I know that he heard your rumor. I don't think he or his men want to face you. The three assassins left his entourage. They also left but in a different direction." He grinned. "I also heard that you and your mate are honored guests of the Baron and of Uriah. The traveling merchants I know will spread your rumors for you through all the cities and towns." His grin was even wider.I. Not a rope, actually, but a cord used for washing lines. I love the look of the whiteness of the cord against her flesh. I stood in front of her with the cord. She put her wrists out, still looking down. I tied the cord around one wrist, knotted it, then tied the other wrist to it. That’s the best way to tie slave’s hands. My breath was heavy now. The combination of eroticism, the power rush, the expectation of what was to come, the feeling of my erection fighting against my clothes, had. She feared for the people of their two nations.She had been trying to find solutions, but other than removing Vasari from power and trying to put good people in places of trust before she died was all she could come up with. She didn’t know who would get her crown. She was beginning to believe the reign of Queens was over.If the magical items were failing, then she held out little hope of the two countries surviving as they were. War would be inevitable, as her dreams had predicted. She had.