The few that didn't get massacred with the rest wished they were. Men were forced into slave labor to bare heavy loads. Women were used a playthings a...d breeding tools by the more uncivilized races in their troop. Children were spirited away for purposes that you still didn't know of, but doubted were good.And of course, there was you. You, who had been dragged into the muck in front of the tavern, a snarling lycanthrope hovering above you, ready to rip your throat out on the command of someone. The odds were good that if he were doing an adequate job of judging his own work, it would be better than all of the crap that came through the slush pile.Maybe it was his own ego talking, but he thought if he were to write a fantasy book, he wouldn't write something conventional, but something that would push the limits of the genre, trying to plow some new ground while staying within the limitations -- something that could cross over into the general area of literature. After all, he had a. Her fingertips grazed the soft flesh above Tera’s sex as Michael’s hands, from behind, lowered Tera’s pants. Valerie and Tera again shared a look as once again Michael knelt, this time slipping down Tera’s body as he removed her pants. Both women had wanton smiles on their faces. Tera found Valerie’s almost predatory, the kind you would imagine a wolf would have coming across a lone deer in a shadowed glade. The smile Valerie saw on her lovers face was almost spiritual. As if she were for the. Reaching into his pocket he displayed the role of silk rope that she had found earlier inside the trunk. Her eyes widened with unbridled interest. Grabbing each wrist one at a time he tied a firm knot, then pulled each back to the wooden bed frame where he secured them above her head. This is nuts! OMG what is happening? She could feel the wetness within her build as he lifted the plain white T over her head rendering her blind. She sensed that he stood and could barely hear his soft pajama.