Armies of two-score enraged elephants trample unfortunates into the ground like rotten fruit. Wounded men under siege eat each other to survive. c***d...ren and maniacs hang crucified because losers always get sacrificed. We endure twenty-thousand miles of gangrene, bloodshed, and conquest.We butcher. We overcome. We succeed.Our charge continues. I’m exhausted, bloodied, impaled, near death. Bucephalus is my name—a stallion, a warhorse of Alexander the Great, the protector of men and conqueror of. The crippling shock and disbelief had begun to wear off and I was becoming rebellious. Damned if I was being corralled by a dog.Suddenly he was up on his rear haunches, one talon-clawed paw on either of my shoulders and the back of my neck clamped firmly between his teeth. His breath flowing around my neck was horrid. "Okay, okay," I acquiesced. "I get the point." Then, as the powerful muscles in his jaw began to clamp shut on my neck, "Please! Anything you want!" It was a short-lived. She then bent over and told me just wait, it was then I noticed myfeet, each toe was painted cherry red, I gasped. Now I saw myfingernails, they to were cherry red, but they were also almost an inchlonger then they had been earlier, I looked at Lisa who was smiling.She told she had put on a gel overlay by using a small metal clip,which she showed me, with this clip she was also able to extend eachnails length. I wiggled my fingers, somehow though I was feelingshocked as I liked what I was. You now have complete control over him, well in your cases her, ha, ha. If you pull up both knees like this you can easily make your partner lie on his back like this. If he or she is made to lie face down like this, they are really completely immobilized and ready for anything you might want to do to them. Right Edward?” She asked the tied and gagged me, and then laughed.“MMMMMmmmmyyy”, I answered back as best I could.“Right Edward?” She asked again.“MMMMMmmmmyyy”, I answered back as loudly as.