.Dan? How much theychanged. Did they change? They looked so cute, Brandon couldn'tremember. Did he change? He stood up and looked in the mirror...His ...erfect green eyes were on either side of his small, slightlyupturned nose and his plump, red cocksuckers were evergirls...guys...dream. His face was framed with golden tresses, whichfell upon the slopes of his perky breasts. Brandon frowned atthis. Something seemed wrong. He turned this way and that, running hissmall hands with the candy red. "Cut the woman free. You can go back to your village, or stay here. I don't care which." Fighting Hawk turned the man, "Do you want to beg for your life?" Fighting Hawk watched him shake his head. Fighting Hawk nodded and his knife flashed across his throat. There was a fountain of blood, a lot of it covering the gagged families.Fighting Hawk motioned to the first gagged family and the warriors cut the gags free. The air was suddenly filled with begging and pleading and threats. Fighting Hawk. God knows it, the angel knows it, I know it, and in your heart you know it too. It's all over except for a small action that you don't have any say over. You never did, not from the moment God decided that you were going to be mine. Lie back and trust me and God. We know what we're doing. You love me. You need to be with me. You've never met a man like me before and you never will. I can read you like a book, and I know what what's best for you..."After the first few sentences had established. I was informed that I was to go into the club, no questions asked. After firing the voice that was my defense attorney, I opened the car door and got out. Closing the door behind me, I started walking towards the nightclub door. I got to about 10 feet in front of the door, looked up into the sky, sighed and said to myself that this was a mistake. Mistake or not, I opened the door and walked through it. This was the first time I had been in this club, but there wasn’t anything different about.