Lord Darkeye clung to him – but she was looking over his shoulder.“Dodge!” she yelped.Brash banked just before a criss-crossing stream of eye-la...sers flew through where he had been. Then he was at the hole he had crawled through and shooting along a connective tunnel.“Where are we going?” Lord Darkeye asked.“I have no idea!” Brash said, laughing as he skated faster and faster. The echoing roars of beholders rang out behind them – and he knew that they would be flying as fast as they fucking. :Damn them!: He thought.The king was quite different from what everyone believed him to be. While on the outside, he was a kind, good-natured and strict man(especially when giving the ‘punishments’) in reality he was greedy and evil.He allowed slavers, corrupt officials, Orcs, goblins and other evil elements to operate in his kingdom as long as they paid the tribute. He made sure, that no one knew who they were paying to, but through a dozen cutouts he got a cut of all the evil schemes and. She felt her breasts flatten on the cool marble beneath her, felt her whole pelvis creased by the edge of the counter, felt her labia pulse in anticipation. She reached back, trying to urge him on, but he backed up until all she felt of him was a hand balled in the back of her sweater keeping her in place. She heard keychain sounds and small metal snicks, then almost jumped out of her skin when his Swiss Army knife tore through the waistband and seat of her pants. She heard metal hit the floor. Had Michael come home early there would have been a different chromosome that would have reached it's mark. One with a Y factor.***Kendra sat back to wait. It took several minutes for the changes she had made in the timeline to take effect, especially as these changes had to rewrite quite a few years of time. The major problem was that she could not erase Robbie's memory. The prayers and wishes were too strong to be forgotten. She would have to invade his dreams again. Maybe she could plant a.