.. Me... Go... NOW!" James summoned every bit of strength her voice possessed. For an instant, Randall looked concerned, before his expression turned ...gain to that same leer."So serious..." Randall snickered, pulling on her foot again, this time with more strength. "You sure would've made a great actress, Maggie. You almost convinced me."James took a deep breath and yanked her secured foot backwards, at the same time vaulting upwards on the handrail. Her free foot lashed out, smashing directly. “Sit up, my dear, and I’ll clean you up.” She smiled as Zofeya struggled to get up from the bed but eventually knelt on the bed looking through tear-stained eyes at her dark-haired neighbour.“I’ll put this towel down on the bed and then lie on it face down, lovely.” The ex-School Mistress laid the white towel down and smiled as Diane’s daughter returned to lying face down, face in the by now wet pillow.The sixty-nine-year-old woman opened the tube of cream and squirted a handful into her small. Nathalie aimed her sword, pointing at the swarm. Her flames chased, hungry for the bugs. The cloud rose into the air, fleeing her fire. It split apart, dozens of tendrils of scared flies darting in every direction.The fire split, too.It roared and crackled. Oranges and reds and yellows danced across the iron body of Prince Meinard. Ava’s father growled as he lunged at Sven, swiping his sword at my husband’s body. Sven, his armor drinking in the inferno’s glow, flowed.“No, you Las-damned. Tina jumped up as Tracy came in and her face flushed as Tracy spoke "Nice arse, darling. Turn around so that I can see it properly." Turning hesitantly Tina presented her bottom clad in its stretch fabric covering for Tracy’s viewing.Tracy admiring the firm cheeks placed a disk in the DVD player and turned on both video cameras before moving close to Tina and placing the palms of her hands on the jodhpur covered bottom. "You liked what you saw last night didn't you my darling. Liked seeing me.