We are intent on making sure that no niggers settle in our county. You will turn around now and go back the way you came!" Well, I'll tell you, Mr. Wa...e, we have no intention of turning around. We wouldn't settle in you piss-poor county on a wager, so you need not worry about us. Now get your ass out of our way, or we will run right over you where you stand." YOU CAN'T TALK TO ME LIKE THAT! YOU WILL FOLLOW MY ORDERS AND TURN AROUND!" Wade made to enforce his order by drawing his pistol and. Once drained he pulled out and said ?Lick the last of it off me you clumsy girl?.I ran my tongue along its full length until it was clean and then sucked the last drops from the tip.He stood, pulling up his pants as he did so, saying ?Fix up your make up and join us in the kitchen in five minutes?I was left alone to dab the blood from my mouth and re apply my lipstick. This done, I left the room and headed to the kitchen I found that due to the height of my heels, I could only take short. The naga trained them brutally, teaching them how to fight, how to give pain, and how to endure it. Some even learned dread arts, magics that manipulated shadows. My heart beat faster as I pressed my knife against the tent’s canvas while listening.Snoring. Deep and rumbling. The warleader slept.Perfect.The dagger’s sharp tip pierced the canvas with a rasping whisper. With patience, I cut down, working through the thick cloth. My knife whisked. I paused after each sawing stroke, listening to the. ”“It’ll be like old times with the three of us together.”“Maybe. I hope so.”A couple hours later, Glenn stood over his mother’s sink washing the dishes. He felt a bit weird living in his family home without his mother around. The place was listed for sale so it wouldn’t be for long. They needed the money to pay for Mom’s long-term care.Susan was in the living room catching up with Becky. Glenn could just barely see her from the sink. She had not changed much from when he had last seen her, a.