“If you think that’s bad,” he added, “you should see my leg.”His face was contorted with pain, and not just the physical kind. A second unco...fortable silence stretched before he grunted again, breaking the somber mood. “The answer is that you should have seen its leg. Especially after my sword encouraged it to join its three hairy companions in the bloodstained dirt.”She almost smiled, finally easing the heavy iron from his body and resting it against the wall, then folding his leather. “Out,” she managed to say.“Out where?”Suddenly the fire came back into the girl’s eyes. “It’s none of your fucking business!” she spat. That’s it, Molly thought. Something snapped inside of her. She jumped up from the bed and started towards Ashleigh, who fell back against the door, eyes wide with disbelief. Molly grabbed her by the arm and began dragging her across the room. “Hey, what the hell are you doing?! Let go of me!” But Molly refused to relinquish her vice-like grip, pulling the girl. " "No, sweetheart, I won't put you into dresses. But maybe they will. You will, maybe, after talking it over with Ralph. Maybe simply for convenience you'll want your own breasts, hormonal or implants. That'll be entirely up to you." "As far as I'm concerned, now that you've been used like a faggot or a woman, you have to decide which. Either way you're now like me, a whore available to a variety of men. And we both know it. Neither of us can ever forget it. So no, there's no going back,. "Would you buy ten at 15k each, with a promise to buy ten more when 80% of those have been resold?" she said. "That way you flip your money rather than tie it all up. If we guess wrong you would have only a small amount of money tied up at a time." With the renovations you are talking about committing a minimum of half a million of my money at any given moment," I said with the question in my voice."Damn your math has improved. But yes we had figured half to three quarters of a million at a.
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