”“But you will go and talk to the Guardians, won’t you? You’ll go and help them get Thyra back!”The desperation in her voice was real, a raw...emotion that could not be faked. I closed my eyes for a moment before answering her.“Saga, Torvald made it very clear to the Guardians that their services are not needed. The Guardians accepted that. I’m afraid that they will not do a thing until the village again promises to honor the former agreement.”I could see the horror creeping into Saga’s face. I. So he saw me, this girl that decided she should marry him, and he saw that even though I spent much of many days in the company of several toddlers, I was pro-baby. Also pro-kid, as evidenced by occasionally interacting with one or several of the Munchkins.Tommy and I showed up at the community music and feeding sessions every one of the Saturdays after I met him. It was a window on a new world, one I thought I didn’t deserve, that the people here deserved better than me.However, I was here. She bit her lower lip. Almost there. Almost.That's when someone placed a large hand over her mouth. She tried to scream but nothing came out. Another hand went down between her legs. Rubbing against her warm wet lower lips. Finally finding their prize. Two fingers pushed themselves into her pussy, lifting Two fingers pushed themselves into her pussy, lifting her up from the ground. She tried to fight. She tried to struggle. He simply pulled her closer to him andwalked deeper into the shadows.. Dampness coated his entire body, and his chest heaved with each breath.As he slumped before her, she stood there with her hands on her hips. "Goodboy, Jacky. Good slut," she said. "Now, clean this fucking mess up!" "How?" Jack asked, between breaths. Maybe now she would uncuffhis hands? Once again she raised her hand and hit him hard across the side of his face.Once again, her strength astounded him and he tumbled sideways onto the floor. "With your tongue, of course. Now, get to work, whore.".