"Mia sighed. "I should have been better. I should have been there when things first started to get bad. All I could do was wallow in self-pity instead...of realizing that my best friend needed help." I think you are being too hard on yourself. You couldn't know. And when it was all said and done, you were there to help pick up the pieces."Mia just sniffed, but said nothing."So, what's gonna happen now?" I asked."Well, Shay's going to need lots of love and help. She's really hurting. Emotionally,. He turned towards me to get a more close up look and now, with our legs astride each other we continued our self stimulation. It was lovely when a few seconds later a full spurt of milky white fluid jetted from out of his slit. Its suddenness and ferocity made me jump and when it splashed down on my thigh I felt butterflies in my belly demanding sexual satisfaction. Then his flood followed and spurt after spurt jumped wildly up from his dick splashing thickly all over me and the bed. And from what the King told Knyut (the rear guard’s elected captain), those who did were in for a rough hazing. John told Sygraid as much, afterward and suggested she talk with the women to give them an idea of what they were in for.She gave him an odd look when he mentioned it. “None of those women will ever go on a Raid.”“Think not?” John asked.“They are not Nords,” she’d dismissed, “and not one will last a month anyway. Knyut was the last King’s son. He views all women as nothing but. I made my decision right there, it was the last event at which I would show any weakness.When we led them out of the theater after ninety minutes of non stop crap pounding in our ears, Rodney and I were ready to go back to the motel. We still had to put soda back on the bus but then we were headed to the motel. After he got on that bus, we didn't give a shit what he did.It took half an hour before the place was empty enough for me to feel comfortable taking them out to the bus. Something about.