"I turned to François. "Do you know this tavern, the Golden Lion?"He nodded. "It's more of a brothel than a tavern. Down by the river, and full of br...gands and whores." It seems that our man is telling the truth, then?" The man nodded vigorously, and François agreed."In that case I'll torment him no further," and with that I slit the man's throat. The look of surprise on his face was only exceeded by the look on François'."Why... ?" That bastard raped..." I was about to say Woody's wife, but. Feeling incredibly nervous but buoyed on by the fear of losing Sam, I kicked over to where Cyn was leaning over the side of the pool, attempting to pick up a bottle of drink. I pressed myself up against her quite hard, trapping her between my arms that were gripping the side of the pool. Satisfied Cyn was trapped by my body I released the side of the pool, grabbed hold of Cyn's shoulder's, spun her around and stuck my hand between her legs at the same time as I kissed her with an open mouth and. He sounded like a frickin' girl he thought.She scratched her head, then ran her fingers through her long hair. She turned around, and she smiled at him, a genuine, warm smile.His heart leapt, it was okay! He walked toward her. He kissed her, on the cheek though, and hugged her. She didn't hug him back."Hi," he said again. He grinned at her. She sat down on the bed.He heard Dana's car. They were alone. He sat next to her, and pulled her to him, so that her head rested on his shoulder."How are. He also brought a pitcher of water and poured it over each girls chest as he went. Everyone got cheers - and they all seemed really loud. I got worried. What if no one was cheering for me? And the other girls were doing things that made them seem so sexy. One even dropped her pants to her knees and was like on all 4s like she was being humped on the ground.Everyone got cheers - and loud ones.Then he got to me. He poured the water on me. It was cold and the air was cold and I could feel my.