“ japst der Typ. Auch Geister können nerven.„Wie raus?“ Trotz der Penetranz des Typs wurde ich neugierig.„Siehst du den Spalt dort?“ Er deu...ete auf einen Riss in der rotglühenden Felswand.„Ich bin tod nicht blind.“„Und was denkst du warum ein Wachdämon dort steht?“Gute Frage. Ein großer dummer großer Dämon mit Keule stand daneben.„Ich hab welche Belauscht. Das ist ein Übergangsriss. Wer dort durchschlüpft ist wieder in der Welt der Lebenden.„Was man ist dann wieder lebendig?“ fragte ich. Vallu ma pakka portion lo rent ki undevallu thanu chala andham untaadhi ayte thanaku oka babu and oka papa. Naaku chinnapillalu ante istam so thanu ala parichayam ayyindhi nenu yeppudu valla pillaltho aadukuntu untaanu thana husband kuda friendly ga undevaadu thanani akka anevaadini two three months ke chala close aypoyam. Yeppudu nenu thana intiki vellina thana face lo smile kanipichedhi naaku chala bagundedhi. Thana medha naaku yeppudu bad feelings lev kani oka roju thanu floor clean. So no lost, yes what a way to make a living. The masters collectthere captures in a truck that has chains, cuffs, gags, ropes, cuts, polls andfood because the usually capture between 8 to 12 victoms every 3 mouths , andthey do all the k**naping. It's been 7 days since they started the have 21victoms all ready, but they have 3 more pick ups. The slaves that are already inthe truck are blindfold, gaged, and are hog-tied to sleep in the day they arechained to polls. They have captured the last 3,. We walked along, Jon still taking photos of me playing with my tits, and now reached the spot Jon had lain out and to my surprise; I saw a rope hanging from a large tree branch. Stopping next to it, Jon reached over to me as I drew next to him and pulled down the other strap, exposing my other tit. He then slapped my tit hard, sending another wave of pain through me, "Put your hands up" he ordered and I raised my hands over my head. Jon quickly tied my hands together, then moved over to the end.