The pendant infected his bloodstream with a strain of nanobots designed with a specific task in mind. They mapped his entire DNA and dissected the de...ign of the strain of nanobots that he was already infected with. I listened to the data streams, careful to listen for any type of detection from his current strain. My newest strain of nanobots were designed with some additional stealth features. They were designed to emulate red blood cells in terms of electromagnetic signature and to seek. We had almost reached the brushline when he screamed an oath and crumpled, rolling back and forth in pain. I dropped my musket, scooped him up, tossed him over my shoulder and ran as hard as I could for as long at I could, until I thought my lungs would burst. When I reached a small stream, I stopped and together we found he had been shot in the thigh, just above the knee and that the ball was still in him. I offered to cut it out, but he took one look at my big knife and declined so I bandaged. Mene unke pero ko dekha jo red color k high heels me the. Or me uttejit ho gya. Unhone mujhse btaya ki wo ye pehle bhi kr chuki h. Pr saakshi ka pehli baar tha.Unhone mujhse kaha wo mujhe kutto ki tarah treat karenge. Or russian mistress ki tarah behave karenge. Mene haami bhar di.achanak kaamini ne meri taraf ek kutte ka patta feka or bola ise pehan lo. Mene wesa hi kia. Unhone kaha. Ab se tum kutte ho. Or kuc bhi kaam haath se nai karoge. Mooh se karoge. Mene kaha ji mistress.fir mene wo. Wiping his brow and turning to face his colleagues,the older man smiled. "So everyone, what do you say we do lunch?" Everyone couldn't have agreed more. *** 34 year old Dorian Knight was a slaver. He wasn'tone in the traditional sense of the word either. He caught and enslaved womenand trained them as sex slaves for a living, and then sold them to those thatcould afford his steep prices throughout the world. He molded them physically and mentally into whateverhis clients required, and then sold.