Memories of how she had gone to the Taliban begging for medicine for her grandfather and how he'd laughed drunkenly and torn off her burka then the re...t of her clothes flooded back. She was suddenly overwhelmed by a surge of burning hatred. Despite her helplessness and weakened condition, she did the only thing left to a fettered peasant girl - Guljana looked him directly in the eyes and spat with great accuracy. "That ... was a BIG mistake." He wiped his face and reached down to grip the. "Well...you know...stuff," he pauses, his ancient, wrinkled face turning red. "I guess there's no reason to hide it anymore. Me and Renea have been sleeping together for almost a year now. Linda caught us this evening." "Fuck!" "And they got all pissy and acted like we were doing it on purpose to hurt them or something." All sympathy I felt for this man has vanished. Linda has been my best friend since childhood, and Brey, Amy's father, is a man I have a deep respect for. "Why the hell. "Just go with it hon, please." "Okay, but if I don't like it you untie me." I slipped her wrists into the rope at the top of the bed and put a blindfold on. I walked to the closet and rounded up every toy we had ever bough. I walked over and ripped her shirt from the waist to the naval and up to her c cup breasts, nearly popping out of her bra. I ripped the center of her bra, and her full tits drifted slightly to either side. Her nipples were already hard. I couldn't help but bend over her and. “I drove the spirit out. It should have returned to the other side.”“Maybe it did,” I mused. “But because of the spiritual turbulence you sensed, the spirit crossed back over.”“So...it will always come after us or others?” Xera asked as she went to work on Angela's feet. The elf tied her knots with skill, binding the Angela's ankles together.I released my magic and Angela squirmed on the floor, glaring daggers at me with her blue eyes. I knew it was the spirit. The real Angela was trapped in.