The flannel shirt he wore taught against his muscles, his boots dirty and worn. He was easily two, three times her size. His shadow seemed to tower ov...r her small frame, curled on the ground. He was older too, 45? 50? It was hard to tell with his sun worn skin and peppered beard.'Please, please I'll leave. I didn't steal.. I didn't break anything' She blurted out, trembling in her voice. But she got a reply she didn't expect. The man laughed deeply, his gravelly boom filling up the barn as he. When the doors opened and we stepped out every eye in the room was on us. Well, actually on Kitten. She held her head high and stuck her chest out a little further as if saying, ‘Yes, I am sexy and beautiful and I know it. But too bad this is all for my man here so look and weep, suckers.’When we stepped outside Mike was waiting as I suspected with the door open for us. His jaw dropped when he saw Sally in all of her beauty.“My, Sir, where did Sally go? Oh, wait this is Sally! Ma’am, I must say. Too many people had suffered by his hand within their own country, and no one wanted war. Except perhaps the Prince. ‘Take him into custody.’ The King’s voice was deep, heavy, and for a moment Lyana’s heart ached for him. But he had chosen to turn a blind eye to what his son had become, he had chosen to give his son men to do his will, and this was what came of it. The King nodded at the Ambassador, ignoring his son’s screams of rage and protests. ‘He is yours. His men will be dealt with.’ The. The smell made her want to vomit. She had never tasted alcohol, and it seemed a little bit of it had entered her mouth. She closed her eyes to negate the bad taste and smell of the alcohol and she could hear claps and whistling of those cruel bastards. After a while, she opened her eyes and could see them looking at her with glee and lust, like wolves on a prey. She followed their gaze to her boobs. Oh No! The alcohol had completely made her saree at her boobs transparent now, and moreover her.