After she had left Jerrod and I sat leaning against a tree discussing the night ahead. "So exactly what do you plan to do?" he asked me."I plan to sli... over the wall in the middle of the night. and plant three microphones in the walls of the house, then get the hell out without being seen," I informed him."And what is my job?" he asked."You are to stay outside so that you can rescue me, if it all goes terribly wrong," I suggested."Then I need to assemble the two AK 47 rifles. If I need to. "Okay, what the hell is in your coffee this morning? Because I think someone may have spiked it with weed." Dammit, Nick! I'm serious!" This isn't some grand metaphysical journey here. Sure, we're in a rustic retreat separated from the real world with no Wi-Fi, cable TV, or cell phones. But this isn't an Indian ashram with a yoga guru who's gonna help you find the meaning of life." It's still a place away from your old life where you've got both the time and space to reflect on who you are, and. Cut off by winter and the creatures of the Netherlands, Jonas' forces were badly outnumbered and fell to defeat. Jonas himself was the last to fall, taking the twenty men sent to secure me with him into the next world. With Jonas' death, the wars ended. My brethren and I found ourselves overcome by the Darkness itself.When the Darkness broke and the Light returned to Titia-Lohr, I found myself encased in rock and ice. The wind moaned unhappily through the mountains surrounding my prison, my. I squirmed a little and in a small voice I whispered, Please Master, give me more. You want more? He said in a demanding tone, You dont get to ask slut! His voice boomed, You dont get to say no. You can only sit there and take it, whatever I decide to do to you, you take it, because you are mine. Yes Sir, I moaned still shivering next to him. He was being mean tonight, normally he lets me beg, and ask for what I want. Im not going to complain, though. Im his dirty little cunt, and he has the.