"I was sniveling and had tears running down my cheeks when he pushed the gun in between my lips trying to force my mouth open. I tried to resist him b...t he just laughed at my feeble efforts then he pinched my nose closed and when I finally gasped for air he shoved the gun inside my mouth and all the way to the back of my throat. I looked into his eyes and knew he could see how scared I was as I laid on the floor my body shaking. He just looked at me for the longest time then he started to. "After your attempt on my life?" A quick, clean death is all I ask for and deserve, Wolf Knight" Some of the fire in her eyes died away as we began talking, thought her voice was almost bursting with constrained fury."I am indeed a Knight of the Wolf," I was aware my speech was a bit stilted, but that is how one copes with a difficult situation, I guess, "and we do not slay captures enemies." You just cut," she spat the word out, "their eyes and leave them to it." We do not!" I have seen them,". It has to be a girl, though. Preferably one who is willing to eat pussy without expecting reciprocation.” “Good luck with that.” “She could eat me while Damion fucks her from behind.” “Or vice versa?” “No. I'm really not into eating pussy.” “Have you tried it?” “No, but...” “So you don't know? Maybe you'd like it.” “I'm not even bi-curious,” I said. “Still, when you have a threesome, you have to do a little work.” “I'll touch but I won't taste,” I said. “Not that I think there's anything wrong. He was well travelled, traveling to the US many times for his work, so he had a adapted ear and did not require a American like myself to repeat myself too often. And thank God for that, because it was tiring and a constant reminder how far from home I was. It had been in this very pub were we first met. I had heard about the British tradition for having a couple pints with mates after work. I ventured in one night after work alone, feeling and looking painfully out of place. I sat at a small.