I would have said he had the edge, because I would have protected my arm and he could pull out another knife and be fresh for the fight. Fortunately, ...e didn't get up.Another surge of pain flashed through my arm. I looked at the knife and grabbed it. I knew I could heal but I had to remove the knife and that was going to hurt just as much as when it went in.Moving away from where Russ lay, I hunkered down between two cars. I thought about Sally and Lady Reynolds. My thoughts didn't go. My man and I had spoken about his desires before, so I wondered what he was up to. Was he inviting Ben to watch/catch us? Or more...As my man reached me, he whispered in my ear that he wanted me naked, so we slipped away from the stragglers and made it to the lifts. Almost as soon as the lift's door had closed, we were all over each other like we hadn’t had each other in days, rather than hours. He was trying to tweak my nipples through my dress, I was rubbing his cock through his trousers. He. Come here, Buck," he yelled over his shoulder. The big man lumbered out to face me, grinning."This is Buck Forest from the Tidewater, bare knuckle champion of the whole area from Williamsburg to the Carolina border. Isn't that so?"The big man nodded and displayed his bulging biceps."Your purse held about ten shillings; willing to wager it?" asked the officer.I nodded, trying the size up my opponent. His breeches were belted well below his belly, and I hoped that might be his weak spot."All. As he walked around the leafless, enclosed, central garden of Golden Square, he knew he felt a connection to Marcella as well, be it confused and carnal. He had known also in the recesses of his own mind that the pleasure he was given over and again by these midnight houris was not a free gift, but a growing debt he would have to pay.Back in Norwich, one tempestuous evening, he gazed at the delectable pile of female flesh at the end of his bed. They had exhausted themselves on his body and were.