”“An ittle wittle hero, out here to stop us mean old villains?”“No! I’m not a hero, I’m ... I’m nobody.”The Black Wolf laughed. “It ...oesn’t matter who you are. You smell delicious. And you know, I love it when my food wears a mask. Makes the fear all the sweeter.”So this was it. This is how I would end my short, largely pointless life. No best-selling novel, no reputation as a superhero. Just a mangled body in a cheap mail-order suit. The Black Wolf prepared to pounce, and I shut my eyes.But. Achanak se peechhay dekha to darwaze pe bhai ek tuk mujhe dekh rahe the. Unke saamne unki 230 saal ki jawaan behan bra aur shalwar pehne khadi thi (oh main apna figure to batana bhool gayi, 35 26 34C), nazrrein kyon na atakti. Main to ghabra gayi si gayi. Maine jhat se kamiz apne mumoo pe rakh ke dhak di. Maine bhai sepoochha kya chahiye bhai? Darwaza band kar ke ander aa gaye wo to. Main to ghabra gayi, par unki aankhon mein jaise nasha chhaya huya tha. Ab bhi mere mumay pe nigahein tikaye. I get enough of that from my own kids." "Thanks, Dad," Brody said in a dry tone. Brody settled back in his seat. The lights dimmed and he watched Ryan and the others come out on stage. Most of the crowd applauded politely, but Bax's kids were more enthusiastic. Tara whistled so loudly he thought they'd hear it in the next county and Adam let out a yell that belied the size of the boy's lungs. Lara greeted the crowd, then Ryan turned to Mitch and he counted them in to the first song. Brody had. It was Charles. Pat tried to break free but he couldn't. "You move, you die, bitch," Charles told Pat. Pat stayed still. Dante removed the rope and flipped Pat on his stomach and retied Pat to the posts. "Relax," said Dante, "it'll only hurt for a little bit," as he spread Pat's asscheeks apart. Charles reached under Pat and grabbed his dick.Pat cried to himself as the two men were controlling him. On about his twentieth sob, he felt something long and hard enter his ass. Dante did not take it.