The soldier let out a pained grunt as he tried to yank his arm off the arrow.A compact, blonde-haired body came flying through the wall of the tent ne...t, landing crouched on top of the immobilized soldier; dagger in hand and pressed to the vulnerable neck of the man underneath him, Zevran looked every inch the assassin he’d been trained to be, and the soldier started stuttering out pleas and apologies almost instantly.Zevran ignored him. “Help the Arl!” he cried.Leliana’s stomach churned,. I wasn't really expecting anything other than a quiet day out as we got into the car and started out but looking at her sitting next to me i was secretly hoping for a bit more.We drove to a large country park that housed a stately home and settled down outside. Mrs O lay back on her towel and started to soak up the sun wearing a very short skirt and and a small vest top that she'd pulled up above her stomach with no bra underneath. About twenty minutes after we'd settled down an older guy came. I felt hands over my body, as I stood, hands stroking my arms, my ankles, legs, thighs… I was quivering with such gentle strokes. Transfixed to the spot, hands by sides, I enjoyed them exploring me. Not a murmur came from them, just soft strokes across me, never knowing where the next hand would touch was so exciting. From the front I felt fingers un-buttoning my blouse all the way down, whilst hands explored up my outer thighs seeking my knicker line, up deep inside my skirt. The front hands. "When I get out of here I'll be worth a fucking fortune and I won't be selling my sexy black arse anymore. I'm going to retire in luxury." But that is no recompense to what they are doing to us! It's slavery!It's degrading!" Michele whines."Yes; but they could just dump you somewhere after they've finished with you with no money and no way to get back at them." Or they could do worse." Sarina looks Michele in the eye, very serious look on her face.Michele doesn't want to explore that statement.