"Oh?" Mark replied.Jenna and Mark were newly weds, only six months into their new lifetogether. Both were deeply in love and held nothing from each ot...her. Infact, Mark had just opened up to Jenna the night before about a secretdesire he had obessed over since he could remember. Mark explained how hehad always wanted to experience life from the opposite gender'sperspective. He never had gay thoughts and never really wanted to growold in some woman's body, but the idea of being a hot, young girl. The entire process took three months to complete, although he could work on several of them each day. Right now, he was working on five so he could show Father the completed crossbows and he could compare the two. They should be ready in a few weeks. In the meantime, they were busily turning out the crossbow with a simple hickory bow and the magazine that held ten bolts.Except for Zuela, all my wives and concubines rode with me today. When we met Mirikar and Torkelar, they had ten men with. Everyone uses those sayings, including in my own family. I really hate these supposedly profound comments, which are nothing but widely accepted excuses and attempts to persuade people to simply resign oneself to injustices. To think that people accuse me of being trite!Maybe it is my inner Scorpio, but I rebel against such stupidity. Simply because unfairness exists in the world doesn't mean that one should just accept it. On the contrary, one must defy and defeat those injustices wherever. ‘Fucking minx!’ he swore. ‘Fasten her ankles please, Clyde!’ Emma struggled helplessly as Clyde adeptly fixed ropes to her ankles and secured them to the base of the frame. Boris again stroked her right breast, with surprising gentleness. He grinned. ‘Mmm! Great tits!’ he announced, ‘So firm!’ He licked her nipple, and then hungrily sucked it between his lips, biting it gently, and feeling it harden to his touch. He pulled back to admire her again. ‘Oh yes, really great!’ he exclaimed. ‘Nicest.