"Are you in pain, Little One?" he asked."No, Master," she replied through her sobs, "I am ashamed to cause you so much trouble. I fear that I'm a very...poor slave girl," and she started to moan.Robert pulled her up from the bed, and held her to himself. He enjoyed the feel of her breasts squashed up against his chest, and his arms around her. God, she was so fantastic! Did she not realize what a treasure she was? How lucky a man would be to possess her?Robert tilted his head down, and sought her. In the process, the buttoned up blue man's dress shirt (HEY. Was that mine?) came all undone. No bra. And the cheerleader-length skirt got flipped up (Who could have done that? Not me, I was innocent. HAHA). No panties either."Ry, I'm not putting on my seat belt, so you'd better be real careful." That was all she said. What she DID was sit sideways on the seat, popped one titty out of the shirt, placed one sneaker-clad foot on the dashboard, proceeded to lift up her skirt, and started stroking. This was a follow-up to my first adventure, which was both to get an idea how it played out in an adventure, as well as an introduction to this one. Now they would have to trace the orcs back to their lair and try to wipe them out.Finally I got up and took a shower, shaved, and did everything else to prepare for a dinner date with Linda and her family. Placing the box with her present inside Scout I saw it was 5 on the dot, so time to go. It was just after 5:10 when I pulled into the parking. In the front seat I saw Leah slumped over the steering wheel, blood staining her back. The bodyguard in the passenger seat was struggling to open the passenger door. 51 pulled out her folding knife and quickly cut my jammed seatbelt."Leah," I shouted, climbing across the limo and grabbing her. I concentrated on her being healed, and whispered, "Tsariy," and red light engulfed her body. She convulsed. When the scarlet light faded, she sat upright, perfectly healed. Around her neck, the bronze.