She landed on her ample butt on some cushions. Fearfully she looked around. Dominating the space was an old iron chair that surmounted a platform of w...oden planking. Attached to the planking near the floor were several manacled shackles. An assembled mass of cushions upon which she was seated constituted the sleeping arrangements.Narfath took a swig of a jug of looted ale, wiped his mouth and unbuckled his weapon belt.“Delrog was a fool,” he commented as he tossed aside his sword, “When he. Brad was at the door within seconds and gave me a big handshake and an even bigger smile. I suddenly felt as though Brad was going to try to sell me a car. Brad lead me through the house to their sunroom and invited me to sit, then he offered me a beer. I declined as it was too early in the day for me so Brad brought us each a beer anyway. Brad managed to coax me through the first beer with a lot of small talk about sports, cars and finally women. He started bragging to me about how many women. For a Martial cultivator at the epitome of the Martial path, to make the next step and became a God requires the use of all of his or her Martial accumulation to create a Natural Law of their own that can only by governed by themselves. A Godly Law Template, at least the one I had, is a plate made from one of Nature’s seven elements: Dark, Light, Fire, Water, Earth, Wind and lightening. On it transcribed the successful formulation of a Natural Law, either by a cultivator who attained Godhood or. She then selected her clothes and I dressed her. She wore red satin french knickers with matching bra and suspender belt. Sheer black stockings and black high heel shoes with red soles. I then applied her make up, finishing with bright red lip gloss. She looked stunning. She slipped on her black leather dress which shows off her figure very well and is about six inches above her knee. This means if she sits down she can give a glimpse of the tops of her stockings. The white flesh of her thigh.