"When she named my daughter, I thought she might name me too, give me some small role in this glorious new world you're all building. I thought she mi...ht name me and then, when she talked about commanders who stayed in Landfall and led from the rear, I was afraid she would cast me a villain. But she had no use for me either way."He seemed to run out of steam, then blinked and tried to focus on Corvus. "I am very drunk." You are." Corvus rose and gestured to him. "Come, we'll get you to bed.". I'M SO READY... FOR YOU! LET'S FUCK... RIGHT NOW!" So... his name is Mickey? I wonder if he's the leader... the one with the big, black beard... ? She felt the hot flush crawl up her neck to her cheeks, as she remembered: The same one that was practically raping me with his eyes!"WELL... I'M IN THE MOOD FOR A LITTLE CUNT-LAPPING... FIRST! YOU'LL REALLY POP, THEN!"The girl spoke, again, after a moment. Her voice was excited... sexy. "OH, MICKEY... MICKEY... I DON'T CARE... WHETHER YOU FUCK IT.... There are plenty of books and mags around, and the papers have arrived. I’ll sun screen you if you like.” I did like. Relaxing in the sun, my thoughts drifted to what had happened. Now free from the fears for my virginity I could enjoy my status as a woman. I could chose who I wanted as lovers, fuck them, enjoy them. Long term relationships would come, of course, but in the mean time I wanted to make the most of my new found freedom. “Hi, Nicki, I’ve something to show you.” I wandered into. Derweil machte ich mich auf den Weg in den Schlachtraum. Was ich damals nicht wusste, Die Schlachtfrauen werden immer von der Assistentin begleitet die sie auch in Empfang nehmen. Im Schlachtraum sah ich Henry. Henry ist ein alter Schlachter hier im Schlachthof. Er hatte auch eine Urkunde für seine 250000 Schlachtung. Ein einfühlsamer Mann. Bei ihm gab es nie besonderen Stress. In der Regel gingen die Schlachtungen auch den Umständen entsprechend schnell. Ich begrüsste ihn und sah wie die.