‘I refuse to help you. I will not go down as a traitor to my country but a hero,’ he says standing up revealing a 9mm handgun. Errios laughs. ‘W...at do you plan to do with that little human?’ Valois’ grin changes into a frown. ‘That’s right. Go ahead and shoot me. By the time your brain decides to fire a second shot I will have you heart in my hand and the first bullet will only feel like a scratch to me.’ ‘You’re bluffing,’ he says. In a flash the demon closes the distance and presses herself. As part of the super secret Special Operations Executive (SOE), Eileen flew into France in 1944 to work undercover in helping to organize and coordinate a resistance fighter’s network. As a child, Eileen had lived in France with her parents and her perfect French help to fool the Gestapo into thinking her a native when they first arrested her. She was released only to be re-aressted weeks later and eventually sent to a forced labor camp in Silesia. She escaped in 1945 only to be caught again. Before long, my mound was exposed and in order to get my panties all the way off, he had to press his nose into my folds. All this attention was having the predictable effect and I was getting wetter by the minute. At last, he was able to give one final tug and they slid down my legs leaving me exposed to his gaze. He licked his lips, obviously wanting to take greater privileges with me.I stepped back, bending down to pick up my discarded dainties. "You did such a good job with that task, I. She was smiling maternally all the while she did that. She tried to cheerme up by telling me, "I threw out that ball cage, since it no longer willbe useful." She then ordered me, "Get back to work now, fun time isover." I got up and went back to finish the laundry.By the time the laundry was done and put away it was time to startsupper. Master walked in and told me to fetch him a drink. I fixed himone and delivered it to him. He asked me, "Have you learned not to shirkyour duties bitch?" I.