When she looked up, she was looking into the cold grey eyes of McTeague."You're up awfully early for a Sunday morning," he said. She struggled to her ...eet and faced him, trying to be brave. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Sims walking toward them. "You've caused us no end of trouble, young lady," McTeague said. Then, so fast she had no time to defend against it, he slapped her face.It was the hardest she'd ever been slapped, and she tasted blood. He stepped back and drew his hunting. The throne was not hereditary, the founders of the Empire had ruled that no child of an emperor could succeed him or her. This system kept balance and stopped humanity to do solve once again into waring tribes.How low had you fallen.It all started with the Lorican war. One day, 256 years ago a huge army gathered at the edge of the plains that bordered your family's domain. Masses of green skins, undeads, demons and even dragons had gathered under the banner of the high Lich Loric the grim.A. The lomen turned when they saw Bruno and Runt only to be met by Girl and 7 spears. There was instant chaos the lomen did not know which way to run. They tried to swing their clubs but were getting in each others way and the captives were trying to trip and kick them. The clan was successful again with no injuries. They freed the Captives and questioned them. Their village was East by North East and 3 months away. The best news was there were no more lomen in that direction. The captives. Your arms are behind your back so your forearms are together and your hands are touching your opposite arms elbow. Your legs are tied cafe to thigh and there are two lines running down two each knot form your arms. You’re wearing a cheap pair of panties and a tight white t-shirt I can almost see through. Your lying on your back in the middle of the bed. The rope running form your arms your legs is forcing you to arch your back push breast out, Your nipples are rub against the scratchy fabric of.