"Tony froze momentarily at the word 'Confederacy'. Perhaps some part of his brain had used that word as a trigger to unscramble itself. This man in fr...nt of him was wearing a green uniform. There had been men wearing the same shade of green just before everything had stopped. Those men in the casino had been bigger than the ensign. A lot bigger. He probably wasn't being held by Reno police. He likely wasn't being held by any police. This Ensign Holbeck could well be a Confederacy Marine. What. I always did as I was told so sir would fuck me right. Sir stood me up and looked into my eyes. I smiled he slapped my breasts hard making my nipples harder. He kissed me gently.“Now bend over on your knees bitch.” He shouted.I got down on the floor stuck my ass in the air.“Nice tight ass.” he said. He spat on my ass and rubbed. It was soon wet. He gently inserted his cock in my ass. I cried out “ooooooooooh” He pushed in. We began to move. It felt good but tight. “Yes bitch”He pushed his cock. Maybe he can gain something from this place after all. And with that, the demon king stepped into the portal, into the arms of his wives and the glory of his throne. Lucida covered her mouth with one hand and holding her rosary tightly in her other. She hid behind one of the marbled pillars, hoping that no one could hear her rapid heartbeat and shallow breathing. She prayed, oh how she prayed to her beloved God to protect her. To keep her hidden. To keep her convent safe. How did an. Jane and Jonathan found a solitary small table with two seats at the end of a long narrow extension to the lounge bar. They sat with Jane at the very end with her back facing the wall. From where they sat Jane could see everything and everybody in the lounge but only those facing her table from close by had any reciprocal view of them. The small wooden table with their drinks upon it was in front of them and Jonathan was sitting squashed in to Jane's right. To get to their seats involved.