”“Battle?” Gulping hard on a dry throat, he hopped over to his desk and scooped up his pistol and silver sword. It didn’t have the length or h...ft of his proper sword, but the steel sword wouldn’t be as effective as the silver-coated one. Supposedly. The silver bullets would work well; he knew that from testing them on Carter.Except, there didn’t need to be a battle.“Battle. They’re here to stop me from communing with spirits. From threatening the Gauntlet.”“But, I haven’t see you—”“Yes, I have. ”She obeyed, against struck by the confusion while trying to understand who it was. It rather sounded like a voice she’d heard in friendly times before. A kind man with a gentle scholarly voice.“Do not break out of your restraints again. You are weak.”Yes, this she knew. Her weakness was her virtue. She was worth nothing but her obedience. She put her arms back and heard the sound of zip ties strapping her arms back to whatever she was lying on.“Your obedience will be rewarded.”She recognized. As Mary-Jane hooked her feet around his back, opened herself wide on his instruction, he thanked his stars and drove himself into that narrow, moistened crevice, until his cock-head connected with her cervix. She let out a startled cry, so he drew back and gave it to her again. And again. And then again. Fucking her deep, fucking her as if she were used to it.'That's nice, M-J,' he panted, speeding up his rhythm and driving just as far. 'Stay like that. Take it like a good girl.' He was. "No you're growing up" she left it at that and went back to mingle. I barely got to talk to her because everybody was talking to her and I'm just a kid why would she want to talk to me. For once we stayed late at the cookout and I soon fell asleep. I felt someone pick me up and start to carry me upstairs. I opened my eyes half way up and looked into Kim's eyes. I couldn't believe she was carrying me. She just looked up at me and smiled. "Hey sleepy head. You fell asleep. I was gonna put you to.