"Let me show you," and held out her hand for his sword."You won't drop it now, will you?" I won't drop it." She gestured again and he handed it to her... hilt first. She lifted the sword above her head, in the classic kendo position."What if your opponent goes for your ankles?" Sir Weald asked, trying to sound reasonable."The worm of a Nazgul can swallow a man whole; I think you need to defend more than your ankles," she said drily. "A Nazgul is a former king of men. I seriously doubt his first. Set into the base of the cliff was a forbiddingly large cave mouth and Julie gasped in wonder and horror. The rock about the mouth of the cave had been carved into the likeness of a great gaping dragon’s head. There were two huge flaring nostrils above the opening and two enormous wild eyes glaring down from above them. The floor and roof of the opening were lined with huge gleaming teeth and there was a soft red glow flickering from the darkness within. The dragon was painted in golds and. A little over a year before William’s supposed murder she’d lost a child to SIDS. Between the blame her husband had heaped upon her during the resulting divorce and her own internal feeling of guilt she’d attempted suicide. During her recovery Candice and her brother had hypnotized Constance. Under hypnosis they’d gotten her to believe the child was still alive, but had been taken by the pedophile, John Grayson, to become his sex slave. They also convinced her John would never be caught unless. She eventually did have a few boyfriends, but never had them to stay and always returned home at night. In retrospect our relationship was odd, but at the time I thought the way we behaved at home was normal. Mom would walk around the house in bra and panties. Her slim tight bottom and firm g****fruit sized breasts (clothed) were simply something I never noted (just like a nude painting hanging on the wall just become part of the background). I started dating when I was 15, but the girls.