“Why are you still here?”“I can’t get up the beanpole,” moaned Mortimer. “It’s all slippery and there’s nothing to grab onto.”“Oh,...�� said Jack.“And now the soldiers will come and poke me with their horrible little spears, and I’ll bleed, and they’ll throw things at me, and stick swords in me, and I’ll die and Dinah will have to raise little Percival all aloooooone.” He ended in a long moan that turned into more sobs.“Percival?” Jack’s jaw sagged. “She named my ... er the baby Percival?”“Of. Lora broke down completely, falling to her knees as she was dragged towards it, pleading with the Warden to let her try again and apologising. She was thrown onto the table. The other slave had her eyes still wide open. The wife was now scraping the surface of it with a fine toothpick. Lora shuddered as she was strapped down spread eagled to the cold metal surface of her own table.The Warden inserted a buttplug into her anus and a catheter up her pisshole, stopping her from releasing any urine. Sitting up, she pulled her top off but left the bra on. After reaching down and kissing me for another minute or so, she reached behind her and undid her bra pulling it off and letting it fall to the floor. Her tits were perfect. A solid C that could still pass the pencil test. I reach up and fondled then thinking to myself that this must be what titty heaven is like. Rolling off of me, she then unzipped and pulled my pants down. Reaching over to the night stand, she retrieved a bottle of KY. The people around here are arming themselves. It has been thought that they will attack here next." What do you figure your chances will be?" Not good. We outnumber them but most around here are not warriors such as you. But we will take as many as we can before we are cut down." Then he looked closer at Aldren. "And what brings you back here among this fighting?" We have come to take back a woman that was captured by those same soldiers. And we will kill as many as needed to do it."The smith.