Nazywał się wcześniej „Nieprześcigniony”. Natemis zmieniła jego imię na „Żebrak”. Bo kolor jego sierci przypominał jej płaszcze żebr...ków z jej rodzinnego miasta.Dwójka podróżników zbliżyła się do wjazdu do lasu. Droga, którą przybyli, nie kończyła się na granicy puszczy, ale prowadziła w głąb, ginąc wśród krzaków i gęstwin. Natemis spojrzała na pysk Żebraka.-To co, wjeżdżamy? - Koń odpowiedział niezbyt radosnym prychnięciem. - Oj, daj spokój, kiedy wrócimy, kupię ci najlepszego owsa. I załatwię. Prakash told, sorry dude your wife is a piece of slutty whore and I can’t stop fucking her. Rashmi was loudly laughing. She asked will you be my slave dog? I just had to nod my head. Both undressed and stood in underwear. Rashmi stared at his muscular body and started kissing his hairy chest. Moved hands over his underwear which made me a bit feel bad. I started to roam and rashmi told “You bastard come and sit in front of us and watch. You son of a bitch where are you going?” I just sat and. I kept pressing them hard and gave her a little pain. She came up to my ear a little bit told me, Jace you’re a naughty boy, I gave here big smile like a Grinch and went ahead and was kissing her. And then I asked if you want to have a shot of tequila. She bit ma ear licked it and said yes in a seductive way.I ran got 2 shot glasses and filled them up and kept it on my night stand. Got 2 pieces of lime and then we were ready, then she asked where the salt is, I was like hmm. And I took my. Afterwards the city fathers had been quick to accept the terms offered by the Bastard Duke. But, small though the bloodshed may have been, some men had been sacrificed. Among the dead was her Markko, her betrothed. Desolate, unable to settle, dressed only in a shift and plain kirtle, she idly roamed the narrow, twisting streets her mind filled with visions of her lost love and concerns for the future. Many men would welcome the chance to bed her, marry her, breed from her, but how was she to.