She grabs her short knife and holds it under her body. She hears him enter the room. He walks over and pulls the covers down. He stands their examinin... her. Gorgeous, he thinks. He puts his knee on the bed and runs his hand up her leg. He does not see her move. He feels something at his groin. He looks down and sees the blade at his groin. She pushes it hard with out stabbing him he backs off the bed. She seems familiar to him. She flicks the blade slicing his thigh. He starts getting irate. He. When I looked up at him, I forced a small smile. His frown should have been able to knock a tree down. ‘Is there any thing the matter, my Lord?’ Cien shook his head and moved to the side, allowing me to pass. I didn’t breathe my sigh of relief until I was well past him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cien watched her leave. There was something going on. He could feel it now. When he had heard her chamber door open, he’d followed her quickly, being quiet so not to scare her. When she’d gone to the. It just seemed like everyone really wanted to celebrate The New Way in style and lots and lots of sex with all the nudity was really the only way to do it.At about 6:30pm the whole crowd settled down as the mayor’s voice came over the loud speakers to welcome everyone and to ask them to take their seats as the more formal part of the night got under way. That more formal part began with several local entertainers doing various song and dance numbers along with several stand-up comedy. Ewer Flow was a robust lookingmiddle-aged man with sandy grey hair who was quite tall, but I stillloomed over him."My lord," I asked him, "why are you wearing a high collar/" Why - why, it's the fashion -" he spluttered."No excuses, my Lord. I wish to examine your neck under the collar." Down, girl!" Flow cried.But it was much too late for him - I leaned across the table and rippedopen his collar. Under it, I saw the marks of my two thumbs on histhroat, just below his larynyx."Ewer Flow is an.