I burst out the ruined doors into the screaming outside. Citizens fled, some lying hacked and dying. Prince Meinard crashed into a wagon as I landed. ... didn’t have time to worry about him. Master could handle him. I had to survive.I couldn’t serve my Master, my husband, if I were dead.With a mighty leap, I soared across the street. The air hissed past me. I almost felt like a hawk soaring through the sky. My arc carried me up over the top of a three story building, landing upon its peaked roof.. I suggest you not tempt me further.”Chuckling, she dragged the tip of her blade down his tunic and methodically sliced it open. The cloth easily fell aside, and she nodded in approval at his chest muscles. They were every bit as well-formed as she had hoped.“Still, I appreciate your spirit,” she went on. “And fortunately for you, I don’t care about your pathetic village. My questions are more personal.” She stepped in close enough that she could feel his breath. “How old are you?”“Um,” he. .. I was interrupted by a particularly vicious jab in the spine and was told 'Jeff, Shut your trap'! I was going to tell him that my name was Stan not Jeff, but I didn't think that now was the time.We were led across the dance floor to a door in the back. Once the door was closed behind us, the room got very quiet. "Lose those heaters." said the punk jammin' his rod into me. The other one told Sarah, "You too barbeque. Eyes nose ya got one. Or do ya want me to find it in thems fine rags youse. Aur wo mere lund ko zor sai press krne lga..Uske baad usne dherre sai meri zip open ki..Ek thandi hawa mere anadr gayi..Baut ach alga..For usne meri belt khol di ..Aur apna haat mere lund pai rakha..Mujhe ek ajeez sa mza aane laga..Fir wo mere lund ko upar neeche krne lga..Thori der mai hi mera paani uske haat pai nikal gaya..Fir usne apna haat bahr nikaal ke bedsheet sai saaf kiya ..And wo utth gaya..Maine bhi apne saare kapde theek kiye aur bathroom ki taraf chala gaya wash krne… Ab mai jyese.