I stepped out of the living room and right before entering the bathroom I saw her folding her clothes while sitting on the floor, the pallu of her sar... was down and I could see the huge and whole cleavage.Her big white breasts were being pushed out of her blouse which seemed small in comparison to her blouse which was white in color, I could see her black bra, suddenly I saw a hand pick up the pallu and put it over her shoulder to cover herself and she had seen me staring at her breasts!I was. She regarded me coldly.‘Shut him up’ she said. It was an order – the men were following her orders! The first stirrings of a deep, dark terror gripped me. On her word, two of the men grabbed me and forced my mouth open. Another stuffed something cold and hard between my lips. My mind reeled as I realised it was a ball-gag, like something from an S&M film. I was helpless to stop them as they popped the gag into place and buckled its straps behind my head, securing it.Next they pressed foam plugs. I caught my breath. Its okay, Jen, not your fault… Jen had dark black hair, also shoulder-length, and deep brown eyes. Fifteen as well, she looked slightly Chinese, despite her slightly darker skin. However, she was actually mostly white and only one-fourth Chinese. She was wearing a Bravery tank top that bulged over her chest and a very, very short denim skirt that only went about as far down as her wrists, revealing long slender legs that looked like… I stopped my train of thought. That had. He wants the old gods back. Their priests give kickbacks." Tim made shooing motions, "go ... arrange an appointment. Tell the king he's being set up."On a pretty cerulean day, not a cloud in the sky, Wendy met the king and his tax collector. The king arrayed his entire army, all twelve fighting men, nicely ranked, on the city side of the Holy hill The taxman brought his 'enforcement' department, ten armed bullies.'Well, thought the king, 'there's one for The Wendy. She said his army was almost.