" Unless you leave immediately, she will die," gloated the soldier,holding his pistol to Jane's head."Don't listen to them! They're evil!" shouted Ja...e. "You must defeatthem all."However, Thorine could not risk Jane's life. Without a word, sheturned and walked away. She would need to find some place whereshe could change back into Don Blake."Hah!" laughed the soldier. "Even this mighty demon warrior cannotignore the plight of a helpless woman." She is a fool." Let us take this girl to the. We talked for hours, surprisingly not about sex, at least not at first. Jasmine was very open about herself. We found we both enjoyed video games, although not really the same genres or the same platform. She was surprised that a man of my age enjoyed gaming(but I reminded her my generation grew up at the dawn of the computer age). She told me where she worked, that she enjoyed the cinema(we both liked the same kind of movies), that she lived with family just outside the city, she even told me. I could slash Carrie with one in a motion that would look like it left a deep gash, but depending on the knife, would actually cut between a millimeter and a quarter inch deep. There were a couple knives with fast retracting blades that would look like stabbing weapons, but couldn’t penetrate deep, or at all. There were also mean looking and painful whips that would actually do very little harm. There were a lot of piercings planned, and they would be mostly real. The abuse to her breasts would. She said, Ok I get the rope but what's in the box. I said all in due time, but I can tell you its a battery powered toy. Her response was, oh I like battery toys. With that I moved her to this large square footstool and sat her on the corner of it. Took the rope and tied her ankles to opposing corners of the footstool, then laced the rope back up from underneath to catch her hands and tie them behind her back. She was kinda laid back on her hands, with her legs opened up wide. I started.