We held hands wherever we went. M.'s estates had just come into view. Men on horseback were riding at full speed to greet us. Without a word these men...laid hands on Cordelia and myself, roughly stripping us of our mounts and taking us into custody. Our ladies gasped in shock. What could this mean? Cordelia was taken away from me in a direction that was wooded as far as the eye could see. I howled in horror but the men stopped my mouth and took me, devastated, through those gloomy corridors, to. "Of course, I can bloody hear you, I'm not deaf," I wanted to scream, butall I heard was "Eunff," He's definitely coming round," the same female voice said to someoneelse. I managed to force open my other eye and I could now see that I wasin a room with sunlight streaming through the windows. I found I couldnow move my arm a little but something tugged on it and I felt a littlesharp pain."Try to lay still, James, you have a drip in your arm and I don't wantyou to pull it out." I heard the. It floors her when she drinks beer but she agreed to a cold one. They each drank a few and he asked if she “smoked weed” she of course said yes and he said he had some “really special weed from down under”. He took a small pipe from his luggage and a baggie of what looked like weed. She remembered he didn’t smoke any but she sure did. Said it had a different taste than weed but she thought it was their weed. She said they talked and he kissed her and she responded, she started feeling really. This is the kind of world that most call a medieval fantasy realm, and we're fine with that.You want to know about the girls, okay. Sharon is the tallest of the 4, with a strong athletic build and a pair of small breasts that at best could be called a B cup, her hair was cut short in military fashion and colored brown, she had deep blue eyes; Marcy was almost the exact opposite of Sharon physically, she had long red hair that she did up in one massive braid to look like a series butterflies and.