I ate a bit more and then looked at another suitcase. When I opened it my eye went immediately to the shimmer of white satin, virginal white satin to...be specific. I touched it with my finger tips, the fabric was so soft and slick to the touch, I knew I should have just put it all back in the bag but my curiosity got the best of me. I pulled out the floor length gown, it was stunning with the detail, and it made me think of a 1940’s movie “To Be or Not To Be” with Carole Lombard looking so. She had to watch as her life was destroyed by the man in that chair. Her husband was dead, and so was her son, courtesy of the man. Courtesy of Tijean.“I know it’s been a few years since you’ve seen anyone play, but the rules of the game are pretty simple.” He stood from the chair, and into the light. He was tall. Muscular. Chiseled. His body, from his olive-colored skin to his six pack to his cock that swung out at over six inches before it was even hard was the very essence of male. I secure her leash tothe headboard of the bed. Scratching under her chin and rubbing her face, shemust assume that I am playing and she flops over on her back and squirms about.She wants me to rub her belly. I tug the chain, ?Get up on all fours.? ?Meow, meow, meow? she cries. I reach under her, grabbing her by the neck. She knows I amserious and quickly gets into position. Forcing her face into the bed with onehand, I rub the base of her tail, which causes her to raise it even higher andshe. Who could, in good conscience, ride off to his death, knowing he was dooming women and children to such a fate?"The room was still, except for Tuck's quiet voice. "Is it banditry when a dozen men attack ten times their number? Is that really the act of a coward? And withdrawing before the enemy can respond -- that means they can return and do the same thing again and again. And if they are careful, they can kill ten or a hundred times as many of their enemies as they lose." Attacking in the.