The image of bullets hitting her was obviously from their minds. In theirs she would be heavily wounded at the very least before they finished her off...Obviously neither knew of her Harreden heritage, or at least the fact that bullets won't hurt a Harreden because of their tough skin. Sure it might seem soft upon touch, a human would be hard pressed to know the difference. The problem was that Harreden could instinctively harden themselves while in danger. Even when caught by surprise they would. He had a soft look to him, though he wasn’t quite pudgy. His hair was long, down to his shoulders, and very curly, and he had a wide, round face. He looked at me and asked, “How come the door was shut?”What a fucking moron! “So that nobody would come in and take anything,” I replied.He laughed and pushed his way inside. “Nobody would do that!” Then he noticed his stuff was on the right side of the room. “Hey, how come you moved my stuff over here?”“Because I already set my stuff up on this side. "Adam," Emma finally gasped as words came to her, "what in the hell was that about?" That," I said looking over at Asana and Bizana, "is my promise to not ever make you do anything against your wills, regardless of the fact that you are my obedient slaves. That is one of the reasons for this conversation today. I know that you will obey me if I tell you to do something but I want to make it clear that I will never force you to do anything that you don't like or want to do. Is that understood?". This drew great applause and very ribald comments - even though I couldn’t understand the language I knew they’d paid to watch this guy to fuck me senseless.He wasted no time in doing just that. He pulled me up and down his huge shaft at a rapid rate, each time my journey ended in my ass getting a heavy smack from his balls. Within a couple of minutes I was just lost in another place, my whole being was concentrating on the pounding my cunt was getting and the feelings growing inside me. I.