No, they were not for sale. They were only bait. She was in contest with her father, this was too easy. He slipped his thumb into the edge of his cast... His spirited away coin has fallen out.“You have stopped smiling like an idiot,” Natasha sneered.“Let me call Elizabeth,” he said. “No. Let me call Janice.”“Who--”“Green haired slut.” Owen smiled, looking forward to telling his cousin this story.“Why her?”“Because I know her number. The others are just in my phone.”Natasha nodded and picked her. I wanted to tear that photo down and bust it over Phil's fat head. But there were about two hundred people present and no one seemed upset or laughed. It was a black and white study in contrast and texture, all light and shadow, and it could have been any subject. But it was my sister's tits and pussy, for the whole world to see! Phil later apologized and gave me a smaller copy to jack off over when I graduated and moved to the Big City. He stayed behind to go to grad school and fuck Ellie,. We then pitched the lieutenant on his ass on the Colonel's floor and walked out."Gray Eagle looked shocked for a minute as he tried to understand what he just heard. "But, you didn't leave it like that? You know that we don't want a war."Fighting Hawk frowned at Gray Eagle. "Of course not, I let them chase me down and talk me out of it. You have to understand father, they know if there is a war then all the whites will die and that means that they will die first. Where they probably don't care. Commodus showed his thumb when they asked for mercy, and they were killed on the spot. The rest of us got the message real fast.I still wound up with some weird partnering, but I managed to live through it, and I rarely had to kill somebody at the end of a match. Everybody conceded that I was very likely the best gladiator in Rome at the time, but I had no trouble getting matches. Either there was hope of gaining a fantastic boost in one's reputation by beating me, or there was the expectation.