Would I be willing to do what she said. Would I trust her. She said itmight be worth my effort. She asked what sizes fit me- I said XL pantiesand 40B ...ra. She meet her at Sophia’s Lingerie the next day at 6pmSophia’s is a fancy lingerie store in the east end.I had problems at the work the next day – could not concentrate atall.I left work at around 5pm and took the Subway east nearest the store andarrived just before 6pm and she was waiting — she said we are goingshopping for a new bra and. The return address was a big store in Wales. The shipping agent was listed as someone named Merlin.I looked at Grace and she looked at me as we both said "No, it can't be."The box with my name on it was quite heavy and Grace had to help me move it. I opened the box and inside I found a suit of chainmail armor, a very ornate sword, velvet garments, riding boots and last of all, a gem-encrusted golden crown. I couldn't believe what I saw. It was identical to the garb I wore while we were in. The light played uponthe gentle curves of the knife, drawing the eye towards a deadlypoint."Cool. But will it take an edge?"The Old Man smirked. "This is a collector's item, sir. Itis said to have been used by the head Thuggee in humansacrifices, and in unnamable rites of pure evil. But yes, theKris is very sharp indeed."He pulled a piece of paper from his sleeve, and dropped itover the Kris. The paper did not even seem to slow as ittouched the blade, but drifted downwards in two separate. In a natural reflex, Mad Hog wanted to defend himself. But before he even could, Chris Walker lifted him up with one hand, holding both Mad Hog's hands in a firm grip and impaled him standing against the wall, like a fucking yo-yo going up and down Walker's hard rock dick. And all the time Chris Walker screamed in a manic voice “Little Piggie! Little Piggie!” Things were going bad fast for Mad Hog because he was as defenseless as a baby, screaming out in pain, and Chris Walker still had one.