How did you...? "Santa Claus, at your service." he said tipping his red cap. As he turned to leave claire spoke up again. "Can you help me put it on?"...Santa smiled and with a nod walked over. Claire turned her body and moved her long blonde hair to the side as Santa drapped the necklace across her neck and clasped it in the back. Claire stood up and happily pranced about. "It looks amazing...don't you think?" Santa watched as the sparkly blue gem moved back and forth and came to rest in her. The condemned marched out to the execution ground.The condemned are made to kneel and receive a bullet to the back of the head by a member of the People’s Armed Police, a paramilitary organization in China that’s tasked with internal security, riot control, amongst other duties.Before the execution, the condemned has a finger pricked with a blade, presses a fingerprint in blood on the execution orders.Family members, victims aren’t allowed to attend the executions. Nowadays the public isn’t. Still he wasn't content with my story."What about the other people here?" he asked, turning his head to stare out into the darkness where the locals were bedded down. "What do you plan to do with them?" They're free," I replied in a matter a fact manner. "They will be given the choice of joining the slave army that I'm building or the choice to leave and fend for themselves. I'll even offer them a choice to live here or to be shifted to Oak Hall although I'm pretty sure that most of them will. She also made me fuck my 12 inch dildo but i was not to use any lube. The first few days of this was were so painfall that i cried much to the pleasure of goddess. As the days went by it gt less and less painfall untill on the second to last day i could take it all in the first thrust of my hips.Yesterday afternoon came and i received a further instruction that i was to go to a beauty salon and have all of my body hair removed and to get a fake tan. I was also to tell the beautician exaclty.