“Yes, Mage Roxanne,” came several replies.“Right, let’s unleash hell on Blensop and may God have mercy on our souls for the price the innocent...may pay.”Hidden portals were opened to the various sites we had targeted for ground force action. The various teams and their scouts and defenders streamed through them into the diverse locations we had chosen.My team were part of the effort against the master Orb and on this occasion had Seers Jemima and Abi with us along with Arch and Roxanne. I wasn’t. I felt a bit concerned about the whole thing and asked if she’d come join us. She quickly agreed. Then I returned to the other room and informed Missy that I already told Eli I hangout that night and whether or not it would be okay if she joined us. Missy was surprisingly agreable (we weren’t all living together yet) and asked me to get some liquor while I picked her up. Out the door I went.After I picked up Eli and got some stuff to drink we talked on the drive to the apartment. I told her I. I knew that was a recipe for defeat and it was only a matter of time before the Confederate High Command and President Jefferson Davis saw the handwriting on the wall.When our barge started to settle lower into the water, we were pulled into shallow water so the horses could jump into the sandy bottomed water and we made it to solid ground by the grace of God. The other dozen or so barges continued their movement south and I didn't blame them at all because this area was just swarming with. I will call you Cutty from now on.” Donna looked at her with unbelieving big eyes, “That is a nice nick name. It can be used in public, as everybody obviously will think it is ‘cutie’ I mean, and it will remind you to obey.” At that she angrily twisted the vagina of Donna, who squirmed from the pain. Having your pussy twisted is already painful, but with the addition of the fresh stitched cut, it was pure agony. Tears sprang into Donna’s eyes.“Pain, my dear?” ms Brendan said sarcastically.