“Guess you weren’t really awake when I told you,” he said. “I’ll tell you later. Here, swallow this.” I lifted my head up, gulped down the... foul-tasting medicine, and rested back onto the pillows. My father left without another word, and I almost fell asleep again. But then I remembered what had happened with Truly, and I woke up fully. It might have been a dream. After all, I had been near-delirious when it happened. There was no telling if it had actually happened. And I couldn’t just ask. He couldn’t believe it would be this hot; didn’t want to believe he’d be so turned on watching another man take his willing wife. He felt disconnected from his own body as the fuchsia nightie he’d bought her for their last anniversary was slipped from her body by someone else. Hannah wriggled on Nathan’s lap, completely naked, her head tossed back as he nibbled and bit her nipples. His touch was so different from Joel’s, and she looked over at him, saw his hand resting over his cock, and she. ....“If you want my man’s juice you are gonnae havetae fight me for it you uppity cunt” .A woman – Young? Old? She really couldn’t tell. Long dirty hair, another grubby overcoat but this time with a once attractive, flowery Summer frock under it. Shapely legs said young but sagging tits seemed older.The woman stood next to her man and leaned down to take his cock in her own mouth, tickling his bollocks with her dirty nails.Tracy was fascinated by the sight and yet she was jealous too. She was. The Hand of the Council. Only the finest warriors to come from the academy were considered for the privilege to bare the black uniform with gold buttons and white cords, trademark of the Nocturnes. They came demanding the immediate surrender and arrest of the entire village. A village of smiths goes quietly? The fighting started that night, slow and bloody. The weapon workers knew how to fight with a blade and the rest of the men used the tools of their trade to cut, bash, tear and slaughter.