You should've heard him girls. He was loud enough to wake a rock."The girls start giggling.Nick said, "Ha-Ha, you are very funny."Petra still digging,...said, "If you will hurry up and get dressed, the girls and I will take you to lunch." One of these days I am going to bend you over my knee and spank you."Petra, laughing, said, "Do you promise?"Nick, knowing his wit had eluded him, headed for the shower.Petra said, "Don't go away mad, Nick." I am not mad."Petra said, "Yes you are. I see your. Wherever we went in this house people made way for us and snuck glances at my perky chest. We were fucking princesses, and we knew it. Our beers were paid for, shots handed to us without an explanation, would you like some water sweetheart? These young boys in their silly jackets and leather shoes, they had everything handed to them by mummy and daddy. Spoiled, inexperienced. Ripe. My recent breakup had left me crippled, emotionally and physically I was starved. After two years of dedication I. " I would get aroused thinking of the endless sexual possibilities. My next business trip was to Florida. Joan came with me. The resort was on the ocean and had a fabulous private beach. Our room was fantastic. It was a suite with a large living area, a bedroom with a California King bed, bath with a Jacuzzi and a balcony with a seating area. There was a surfing competition going on and the hotel and beach were filled with young fit men. Joan looked at them hungrily. During the day while I. “Do it,” Sven growled as my family gathered around the altar.Carsina handed over the hammer.“End the Las-damned bastard’s existence,” Sven said, such loathing in his voice.Sven FalkThe hammer in Ava’s hands flared with brilliance. The ground rumbled beneath my feet. Light flickered in the depths of the Altar of Souls. The amulet trembled atop it. It quivered, the light spilling around it, wrapping it up and gripping it. I shook my head. The time had come.My women all stared at the altar with.