Blood dripped from my arm from a sword stroke that cut me to the bone.“Get her off her horse,” I said. I couldn’t let my sister die. I loved her... Zanyia was in pain. I could barely fight now. “Hurry.”“Yes, Master,” Zanyia said, her face flushed and glistening with sweat. She hopped off Rainbow, my sister’s horse, with nimble ease, landing lightly in a crouch. Her tawny tail swayed back and forth. She sprang to Kora riding my stallion Midnight, attacking the robes binding her to the saddle.. I just need to last through school! But it was only second period and we hadn’t even had lunch yet! I fidgeted and couldn’t focus the entire period and when the bell rang for lunch I ran immediately to the bathroom to relief myself. This time I went to the private bathroom that had a lockable door and no stalls. My skirt flew off and I ripped open my blouse. I leaned back on the toilet seats so that my legs were by my sides and slammed a finger in my already sticky wet pussy. It took longer. Your temperature is rising and soon you won’t have the strength to give yourself up and they’ll come in. If you give yourself up willingly it’ll go better for you. If they come in and get you they may come in shooting.’ ‘There is another way.’ ‘What’s that?’ ‘I finish us all off, and then kill myself. Then they don’t get me, and I win.’ Shaking his head John’s cousin said, ‘You don’t have enough bullets left in the gun.’ ‘I’ve got enough to take you out, and her.’ * Outside the negotiator was. Mene dekha bhut kaffi sundar lag rahi thi. Woh sirf selfie pic thi jis mein sirf face tha uska. Lekin face kaffi sudar tha. Pic dekh kar mene use msg kiya “is this your picture?” Yeh aapki pic hai toh usne reply diya yes..haan meri hai. Toh mene uske bare mein pusha toh usne batayaa ke woh Ludhiana se hai aur uska naam komal hai.fir usne bataya ke usne galti se mujhe msg kar diya tha us din. Maybe usne galt no save kar liya tha. Toh mene kaha its ok essa ho jata hai. Toh usne kaha ke meri pic.