Three hundred warriors, cocks spent and flaccid. Twenty Nubian slaves on their knees slurping up their cum, while half that many guarded them with wh...ps on hand. The two blonde captives in the gilded cages, their blue eyes cutting through the earth tones of the palace like arrows over the kingdom walls, and last, but certainly not least, her majesty herself- her beauty almost too much to withstand, a youthful innocence drowned under an endless lust for cock and power. Ahcetok found her. "Just wait and see." Pressing the button, Sean vanishedas a bright pink flash enveloped him.Jerry staggered backward as his eyes went wide with surprise. "Whatthe...?!?!?" He gasped as he looked around the restroom. Sean hadvanished before his very eyes. Was it a magic trick or something?!?!?"Sean? Sean?" he asked as he looked around for his friend.Nothing happened for several minutes. Jerry's first impulse was to headout and look in the hallway for his friend. He was sure Sean wasmessing with. "Cynthia had blushed as she said the last level - provoking extremecuriosity."I suppose that you win any struggle in Level 4, and Ronnie wins thestruggles in level 5?" a mutual friend enquired."Just so!" Cynthia admitted."Just what is 'table turning'?" I grinned my inquisition."It's a successful revolt by the slave - that's all!" Cynthia insistedcurtly."And what is the revolting slave supposed to do?" I demandedinsistently."Anything she likes - except change from being my feminised. The first time through his father looked at his grades and grounded him for a month, going so far as to take his video console and lock it in the trunk of his car.This time, his parents were thrilled.How things had changed, he had mused.Amanda was a little sullen; she did not seem as confident with her studies and growled at him whenever he offered to study with her. She wanted to prepare by herself, which illustrated how much they were drifting apart.Last year, he never studied and she knew.