Mary and Bill never did see the exchange of the £200 that John had just sold Mary for, and shortly after entering the hall they both stopped dead in ...heir tracks for in front of them in the centre of the floor was an old dirty double mattress, and this was sat upon a large plastic sheet. Just as Mary's courage began to desert her, she felt the hand of John on her shoulder and he turned to her and told her simply to take care of business. When she claimsed she did not understand what he meant by. He glared at Raell, once again holding his leash. She then headed back to the arena, Drake unwillingly following after. She tossed him back in the pen, slamming the gate shut and walking off. Drake looked over his new cuffs. They were similar to his collar. They had a D ring embedded in them, and the same attachment system as the collar. Drake was interrupted from his study of the cuffs by the rumbling in his stomach. He snarled, know that his non-submissive behavior undoubtedly had earned him. Yes, I decided I would achieve my ambition of crucifying her tonight!I again bound her wrists to the sturdy fallen branch I had tied her to the first time I raped her. Her dull eyes widened in horror when I returned from the van with the hammer and pressing the point of one large nail into her left wrist raised the hammer ready to strike it. I held the hammer poised ready to strike for at least 30 seconds listening to her desperate muffled screaming before I lost my nerve, realising that. But revenge was something else. Revenge was the delicacy that breathed fresh life in his long dead veins. The Simbul was the ruler of the neighbor kingdom Aglarond, a powerful sorceress that thrawed time and again Thay's efforts to conquer her country, and a personal nemesis of Szass himself. There were few that could rival the necromancer in the mastery of magical arts, and fewer still that could best him. The Simbul was one of them."How?" Thay had recently halted aggression towards its.