Put it down before you are handcuffed naked with shotgun shells up your ass.”The detective didn’t, so I took the shotgun away, cleared all the she...ls from it, stripped him, and then shoved three of the shotgun shells in his ass before handcuffing him to the nearest chair.I got a few inches from his face and said, “I was clearly stating that this child is in my protective custody. Failing to stand down put her at risk of being injured by your attempt to shoot me. I did what I felt was required. I had purposefully left one of the videos on pause as I knew that this was what she expected of me. “I was, I mean, I was just,” I stuttered as my face blushed uncontrollably. “You were just what?” she replied as she spotted the DVD case strewn on my leather sofa with the title ‘Humiliated Sissy Sluts’ clearly visible. Picking it up, her eyes returned to the TV screen as she pressed the play button. “So this is what you do when I am not here! That is why you have to wear a chastity cage,. “It’s been a while sinceI last sat a horse.”“I can take the pickup if you like.” Peter replied. “Butyour ass might be just as sore by the end of the day!” Ijoined in their laughter, not appreciating the joke atthe time. I was up early the next day and made my way down to thebarn where Peter was already waiting. He had selected agentle old roan mare for me and after an hour or so myriding skills returned and I relaxed in the saddle andbegan to enjoy the. By the time Alite was buried in the cold, hard soil of Gobrik – because Pernice refused to allow her to be buried in Umbria – Pernice's opinion had changed.In the coming months, Jorgarn lived up to his promise. A year after Alite's death found them facing down upon the last Umbrian stronghold: the palace of the King. The Emertland forces had split into three and covered almost the whole country. Each group's advance forced the Umbrians back to the castle, a huge edifice set behind stone walls.