‘If you want me, you do as I say,’ was written all over his face.I leaned in and did as told. As I licked and sucked my next shock arrived when I ...eard Blayze ask Skanky if he wanted to swap partners.“Fuck yeah,” I heard Skanky reply.In a flash, my body was up against the wall with Blayze’s hand around the back of my neck. “Fuck him, bro,” I then heard Blayze command.As Skanky’s cock slithered into me his mouth rested on my ear. “Finally, I get to fuck you, you stuck-up little bitch.”My mind. "Don't move!" came the command in perfect English, "F.B.I."I looked the man up and down in his black suit and white shirt. His Asian face was emotionless. He was my height with a trim build, but the suit stood out because it fit him so well. His suits fit better than my suits ever did and I paid decent money in department stores. The incongruity clicked in my head.I dropped the bags beside me and calmly challenged, "You're not the F.B.I."He smiled and then went into an attack stance. He ran at. I want to beyour urinal all the time not just at maintenance. I want you to have the samechoices as any Arab Prince." He ignored mydesperate wailings, knowing that these were the stupid rantings of a wife whohad failed to live up to her promise. He went to change his clothes and when Icollected the wet ones for laundry I asked him if I could have my punishmentfor spoiling them. He wisely pointed out that I was already very sore from mypunishment for disobedience and I had to stay in a fit state. ‘We’ve got him,’ another voice, more nasal and strained, called loudly. Again left with no alternative, Thylisa crept up the ladder and peeked onto the roof. Two warriors were approaching Callous, scimitars held out toward him. Thylisa recognized the black and silver mantles they wore. They were warriors of the Scourge, a new sect of the church or the army, she wasn’t sure which. She knew they made her nervous, and she had begun seeing more of them in recent months. When Thylisa emerged onto.