Then, the man realized that the noise was coming from the box on the ground. No surprise, he thought. They could probably smell it inside her already,...through the airholes in the box. Beside him on the bed, the girl stirred, movements restrained by her bonds. Perfect timing, the man thought to himself, and smiled. He activated the cameras - some recording, others broadcasting live.On the bed, the girl tried to turn. Finally opening her blue eyes, she looked around confusedly, and then widened. “Mark,” I said eagerly. “I didn’t come for my teeth today.” “I know,” He told me and then winked. “That’s why we’re alone.” I sat up and looked at Mark. I couldn’t help but notice the impressive bulge he was already displaying. “Mmmm that looks nice,” I told him as I stared. He grabbed his hard-on with his hand almost as if he was trying to hide it. “This happens every time you’re in my office,” He revealed. “You are a sexy woman and you turn me on.” I pushed his hand aside and lightly stoked. She will address me as Mr. Blackthorn, or Sir, particularly with people present. I will show her the same respect and courtesy, Miss Anderson. Do you have any questions?” “No, Sir.” I was thinking, ‘What unusual hours, but think of all the time off, including being paid Friday, if I’m not needed. All I have to do is dress like I’m going to church.’ “As for your hair, Miss Anderson.” “What about my hair, Sir?” I asked, touching my ponytail, and concerned his dress code might require me to cut. An advanced force found the first body – Usala – a day later. When Jorgarn saw her, discarded beside the road for scavengers, his blood ran cold. The Umbrian soldiers had defiled her in life and mutilated her after death. They left only the face unmarred so she could be readily identified."Let it be known," Jorgarn roared to his assembled troops later than night, "any man, woman or child who takes up arms against Emertland is to be killed. There will be no mercy. We will take no prisoners..