"No, no Mr. Pritchard, don't... we can't... you're a married man" I declared."Sorry... sorry I didn't mean to offend you. Er... is that the only reaso...... I'm a married man" he said looking at me."Yes... no... I mean... you're married... you're my boss... I don't know what I mean" I stammered now all confused and blushing.He smiled and said "But I think you did enjoy what I did... didn't you" I... I... I'd better go Mr. Pritchard" still stammering."It's ok honey... I'm sorry if I offended you. I walked out, carrying the sword.After playing what just happened through my mind and walking out of the camp without question, a thought popped into my head. Why didn't he notice my civilian clothes, or anybody else notice me? Then I got an answer. Because I tricked that Negro into thinking you were wearing a uniform.I stopped dead. Who said that?Johan, said the wizard who I thought was still trapped in the gem.But...How could...What? I was deeply confused by the fact that Johan could talk to. When she finished off the dog food, he dragged her back to the mattress, held her down, and fucked her pussy. He had to slap her back down several times as she struggled against him. Finally he shot his cum deep inside, pulled out of her, and left.It went on like that, he left her waiting in the darkness, then would suddenly appear, rape her, beat her, or both, and then he would vanish back up the stairs. She fought back every time, and every time it didn't get her anything but more abuse. She. Being it was a threat against males and a fairly loony one, no one took it very seriously. Less than 24 hours after the manifesto was released, several hundred devices had released a gender specific virus into the majority of water processing plants and several dozen supposedly benign rockets had been launched into earth’s upper atmosphere for ostensibly scientific research. It was only after the first two weeks when men began dropping dead by the hundreds that the public took notice. It was.