” I scowled. “How the flying flip have a bunch of brain dead zambles done it? Zambles can’t fly ships. Unless they’re smart zombies. But these...were not very smart zombies. I mean, you’d think they’d figure out to not try and chew on a megadamage capacity creature like moi!”Lord Darkeye chuckled, stomping forward. Each movement of his body radiated a kind of strength that would have once been amusing but was not kinda scary, since I could no longer be stronger. I gulped and then forced myself to. He kept licking for as long as he could. Sharon was begging him, whispering, "Please, Davey. Please give me what I want. I can't wait a second longer. I want you inside me. Love me as only you can do. I want you so badly. Please love me, and fill me with your seed. I so wish I could have your baby. I've ALWAYS wanted it. I could NEVER be so happy as I could watching my belly swell with your son or daughter. I SO wish you would make me pregnant. I would name someone else as the father, and only. It was her firm intention to pass by as quickly as possible and not engage in conversation. She might be protected from the grosser forms of male attentions by her magic ring, but the incident by the well had never left her thoughts for long. The sickened loathing she had felt as that creature had pressed his blubbery lips against hers and she had felt the ghastly, nauseating, beery, slimy, gluey wetness of his slobbering mouth made her very determined indeed not to repeat the experience in a. To his utter disbelief, she had saved Madhan’s number with the name Principal2 (She was with him all along till she slept, smart wife).He checked her WhatsApp and found no messages to Madhan. Charan thought of sending a message to Madhan from his wife’s mobile. But he controlled himself.From that day onwards, he checked Shruthi’s call and chat history. But to his disappointment, nothing yet with Madhan. In reality, Shruthi was chatting with Madhan and deleted the history before reaching.