...aha....aha ha... I willget my revenge against that Rose bitch and her friend.... ha haha," asTodd drifted off.//Saturday, night of the Spring Dance...h goodness, I am so full of butterflies, Jane thought as she got on herdress: a silk rose dress with a high neck, wrapped tightly around herpleasant body. She had done up her face with light makeup and bold redlipstick and had tied up her hair in a tight ornate bun, showcasing herlithe neck and ears adorned with small chandelier earrings.. The only thing keeping her upright was the leg-spreader and the cuffs on all four of her extremities. She panted, with her ass in the air, and her face pressed down against the bed.“Duke, sit!” Darlene said. Duke reluctantly pulled away and sat on the bed. His cock was extended from his sheath; long, red, and purple.“Did you like that, my little slut?” Darlene asked.“Oh, Mistress, you always give me the best orgasms!” Candice said, trying to catch her breath. “Thank you!”“Oh, there’s more to. I noticed your cleavage while you leaned forward your body each time to receive the service. Now I want to see them real.’ ‘But…’ ‘What but? I know you dance well. Isn’t?’ ‘Yes it’s true, but I require music to play to get a rhythm for my dance.’ ‘I’m ready with every gadget.’ He took out a CD player from his rucksack and looking at me with envy to enjoy my naked performance switched it on. I started to dance with the rhythm of the music. My arms floated above my hair, my fingers flickered like. I turned to face them and, taking a desperate chance, threw the dagger at him. As I said, I had no idea how to use a dagger, either in my hand or when thrown, but perhaps Melnar really was favoring that day, for it flew straight and true. The pommel of it hit the wizard in the chest hard enough to make him gasp in surprise and pain. His concentration was broken, that was the important thing. Less then a foot behind me the skeleton collapsed back into the pile of bones it had begun as. I wasted.