Didi pulled back and lifted my shirt as to raise it over my head. I helped her remove it and returned the favor by helping with hers. She reached bac... and unhooked her bra letting it fall to the floor. Her exposed breasts were pale with beautiful nipples extended straight out. We were such a contrast. I had Native American heritage and am naturally tan all year round. Her skin was creamy, like you would see in paintings of women during the Victorian age. I held her, our bare chests touching,. Those words echoed instructions from Dad about how to avoid problems while at school."Oh Well, too late now!" I said. "Defend yourself!" I called.The next thirty minutes were nowhere as pretty as the patterns we had just finished, but they were fiercer, harsher and interspersed with moments of danger and pain, as now an occasional blow was struck. Nicco, as strong and skilled as he was did not have my Light enhanced muscles, and near the end he had to make more desperate moves, and more urgent. She shook the dripping yellow blood from her fang-filled maw, then grinned as she surveyed her handiwork. “Poor, trusting fool,” she gloated as she studied the dead Empress, making sure she couldn’t regenerate such a gruesome injury. “Did you really think I’d forgiven Baledranax for banishing me to Xen-Nucheck with his loathsome brother?”Of course, the headless body was in no position to reply, but Tamolith spotted movement deeper in the quarters, half-a-dozen sets of fearful orange eyes. The Amazon nation were based many miles away to the north of Syran. Edward and James were Fitters in the Albion Army. Albion was a small country bordering Syran forming a peninsula. To the North of Syran was an inhospitable desert wasteland, both Albion and Syran coexisted peacefully together. The Amazons had long coveted taking over and ruling both countries, they had ruthlessly fought and won wars to the north, west and east of their lands. Now they turned their covetous eyes south, their aim.