Her face, too, was gaunt and bruised and there was a cut down the left side of her face, though it appeared shallow. Her armor was dented and dirty in...places. Her sword, however, was held calmly in her left hand, the blade steady. So, she was hurt – but not badly enough to stop her.His gaze turned to the knight beside her. He held a bloodied long sword of a blue hue in his right hand and a blue dirk in his left. For a moment, he wondered what the fascination was with blue in the chaos-ridden. . so damn annoying with all the political shit and war. They were all just a bunch of drunk rich people. Oh how they all bored Kate to death. She sat her flute down on the table and went in search for the real alcohol.Dante looked back up as Kate left the room. He watched her as she exited the dinning room. Well, not at her, her ass more likely. His mind wandered for a moment as he visualized Kate naked underneath him moaning and panting. Damn, he shook his head, where had that thought come. Keeping her body in tune with his, Ginny raised one hand to cup the back of Harry’s neck and pulling his head down she stuck her tongue deep into his mouth, forming their two bodies together into one.Feeling her slippery tongue deep in his mouth, her sweat soaked body rubbing all over his, her pencil like nipples caressing his chest, Harry pumped harder. His cock felt like it was in slow motion as he felt every inch rub past her lips, the tip brushing the underneath of her clit, the intenseness. But I tend to wear high heels so I was taller than most girls my age. And lastly I am a sex slave. One late night I got in a huge fight with my mom and I stormed out of the apartment. It was pouring outside at the time. I was wearing really short black shorts with long black stockings that go up to the middle of my thigh, and long black combat boots. I was wearing a black corset with red strings. And since it was could out a black trench coat. I ran to the end of the block. I took a turn and.