Two leapt out and grabbed her attention. The first one was her paired against one of the many novice fighters. The steady crime rate insured that ther... was always a supply of gladiators ready to fight in the arena. The other fight that caught her eye was with Dakkoth facing off against one of the many veteran fighters of the arena for the final fight of the evening. Silvaeya felt a moment sense of pity for the fighter. It would be a waste of another great fighter, for all fights in the arena. Soon, I was out of pennies. My husband looked over at me, a big grin on his face. All the guys were grinning.“OK,” I said with a smile, what do I have to do?”“Just show us your tits,” said Buck.“Naw,” said James, “we’ve already seen some tits. Let’s see some ass.”My eyes widened. My face reddened as I stood and turned around. I pulled my shorts to my ankles, bending over. My panties followed, and I knew that the men were seeing, not just my ass, but my pussy between my legs.The card game was. A man is chasing her as she darts form street to street. Thinking fast, the woman ditches her loud shoes, and runs barefooted through the darkened streets. Losing sight of her attacker, the woman quickly hides behind a dumpster. She quakes with fear, as she peeks over the top of the garbage.She can barely scream, before her attacker slips a hand with a napkin and c********* over her mouth. The woman struggles for a moment, before going limp in his arms. The man grunts, as he lifts the woman up. She approached the huddled womenfolk.Pointing to the nearest, she asked her question."Die? Live?" Live."She pointed to a young girl that looked about thirty weeks along."Live? Die?" Live, live," she replied, rubbing her swollen belly gently.Rommie repeated her question to the rest of the women. With twoexceptions- those two being in their forties- the majority was 'live'.Our resident senator looked back to the patriarch and crossed her arms inangry satisfaction.Still the man refused to speak or.