A couple times on the trip, he noticed people who wore magical items on themselves, or had them close by.He saw magical lines in the very air, sometim...s. It was going to take him a bit to get used to this new ability he had. When he knew he was alone, he pulled off the ring, and placed it back in the silk pouch. He put the pouch back in his backpack. The ring on his finger was drawing too much attention.He finally made it to the barge landing, and booked passage north. It took much longer on. Startled, he thought at first it might be a mugger, but then the sound came again, a moan... someone might be in trouble.Many, perhaps even most, New Yorkers would have turned and walked away as quickly as possible, not wishing to become involved, but not Charlie. His small town upbringing had ingrained in him the instinct to help which not even a lifetime of big city life could change."Hello?" he called, standing at the alley entrance. The moan came again. It sounded female. Perhaps it might. The ear cover plugs were removed "3hole-kneel here" one of the assistants said. She was made to kneel in the middle aisle. Then her eyes were uncovered. She was able to see the man who bought her for the first time. He looked cruel and hard minded. Angry?As she kneeled naked in the aisle-she saw every eye tracing every inch of her nakedness. "My hole is opening, my clit is hot. I hope they orgasm me. It's scary, yet exciting."3hole moved her knees more apart. She knew she should anyway, and she. "Our crops here are doing very well, thanks to the work that you and Sunshine did earlier," he told me before changing topics. "Your people need to see you here, all three of you. It will assure them that you are serious about remaining as their Lord," Eamon told us in a very serious voice."We will be able to be here for a few days yet before we must go to deal with the renegade Wizards that want to recall the old gods of the Picts," I informed him."Will that be near here?" he asked, in a.