He made a four foot incision before the snake began its thrashing. Tarzan hung on, still slashing, trying to cut the snake open. He felt fluid on his ...and and knew he was winning. Now Ra tried to fall from the branch, but Tarzan wrapped his legs around the thick body and hung from the branch while he continued to slice and stab. Now he began cutting around the body. He couldn't break Ra's back - he'd almost been killed when he tried that, but Ra hated pain and enough of it could kill the snake.. In the back of Lauren's mind was a voice suggesting that she was making a bad move, but the thought of continuing her goal of one man, one persuasion outweighed any other concern as her shoes echoed down the cold marble hall.They settled on the sofa and sipped slowly as the local TV station once again brought bad news. Grain supplies had been halted, bread was not available even a hundred miles to the north of them, and the film clips showed mountains of food rotting in the hot sun because of a. The thought of rubbing her feet made him even more nauseous. He always hated feet, even on beautiful women. It was usually easy to ignore them, but the way she flexed her size 9 feet and wiggled her toes made them difficult to ignore. "I've had assistants who'd happily rub my feet, but I'm not expecting it, though I won't refuse a nice foot rub if you offer me one. It would be really awesome if you did, but again I'm not expecting it. Though it's a nice gesture and a good way to start our. I knew he was going to continue to fuck me in any way he wanted, and continue to exploit me sexually. The bus ride was lasting for ages. I tried to distract myself by gazing outside. I thought I lived in a poor area, but block by block the streets seemed to be getting more unkempt. There were more and more homeless men, and the buildings seemed more run down. I realized why Mr. Wilson didn’t have me dress in the usual slutty manner today. He probably knew that if I did, I wouldn’t have made it.