She came out clutching a bag.Back at her house we went up to her bedroom. 'Strip for me babe' she ordered.I was already getting aroused thinking about...what might happen next. 'Lie down' she said 'Don't want you to escape' and she pulled a couple if my ties out of a drawer and tied my arms to each side of the headboard.She slowly undressed, looking at me as she lifted off her tee-shirt and undid her bra, letting it slip to the floor. Her breasts stood proud and she leant over my face, pushing a. The bell rang. I opened the door to find her standing there in a salwar kameez, her head covered with a dupatta and she was smiling. I told her to come in and closed the door behind us. We hugged each other and I felt her soft boobs press against mine.As she uncovered her head and let out her hair, I realized that she looked much better than her pics. We sat on the bed and chatted a bit, while I held her hand. Then she hugged me, saying that I had been very sweet to her and kissed me on my. To make things worse the tips of the tentacles did disturbingly look like blunt penises. Suddenly together we stopped in front of it, with something of the same mind that somehow we weren’t at all going to enjoy what those creatures were going to do to us.Halting at what we though was a safe enough distance in front of the tentacles was a tactical mistake. The arms plunged out from the depths of dirt with astonishing speed to quickly ensnare us both, the two tentacles had each wrapped around. A horse and rider were coming from the city, the horse run at a reckless pace, the rider flogging the poor animal. He had to have been a fair horseman, because a short finger-width later the horse slid to a stop a few feet from Gamelin, and one of the signal sergeants came down quickly. "Lord! An urgent message from the Countess! She's been ambushed!"The sergeant started to say something more, but the colonel spoke first. "My men are ready to march this instant! Say the word and we're on the.