"I . . . I've changed my mind," she said. "I want to go. I don't want to die."Deathmaster looked at her with a stern face. "I don't have the authority...to release you woman. You have been sentenced by the high court to be put to death. The die is cast. There is no turning back now."Two very large guards came after that and put Sally in manacles once again. They also stuffed a large gag ball in her mouth and taped it in place so she could not scream. Then, as she shuffled along in her bare feet,. Maybe she'd have him arrested, prosecuted, convicted, and sentenced to do hard time for attempted **** in lifting her skirt up to her waist and having his wicked way with her perfectly round, firm ass through her panty.* * * * *What others can get away with doing to women in other countries, especially in Japan, wasn't tolerated here in America. The women here weren't as passively submissive as were the Japanese women who routinely submitted themselves to the wills of their husbands, their. I had been hiding behind the now. Nimrod can see through all that.I take deep breath and continue. "I was blown up. Well not into little pieces or I would not be here. I was at the center of one of the bombs that you folks call the big blast." That- is not possible," Nimrod breaks in again."Please, Nim there is more to this than you can possible understand," I chide him. Then continue on. "It was around a hundred years ago. I was just a kid. No more than Maggie's age. I did not know what was. Brushed her hair off her right shoulder and asked that I lick her neck and pour salt on it. You know how to drink tequila, don’t you? She mocked. I told her I was rubbing off on her, she at least said please and thank you this time. I took the salt shaker in my left hand and grabbed a fist full of her hair in my right hand. Slowly I pulled, tilting her head to the side. Keeping my eyes locked on hers. I leaned in and slowly sunk my teeth into her exposed neck. Licking and sucking her soft.