*bzzzzzzzzzz*[MESSAGE FROM: ASHE]“Non.”Fiora pulled Tryndamere’s phone from his pocket and tossed it away. She had already pulled open her top,... revealing her ample chest. She was already hard at work, trying to dig her hand under his pants as he tried, albeit with not much fight, to resist.*bzzzzzzzzzz*[MESSAGE FROM: ASHE]He wasn’t reciprocating the advances from the grand duelist, but he stopped trying to fight it. He closed his eyes as the woman finally got his pants down, exposing his. HE CAME IN AND SOMETHING WASNT RIGHT SO HE ASKED TO TAKE A SHOWER I SAID SURE WATCHIN HIM GET UDRESSED AND GOING IN THE HOT SHOWER MADE ME GET A LITTLE CHUBBY. HE CAME OUT DRIED OFF GOT COMLPETY DRESSED AND WAS GETTING READY TO LEAVE I SAID WAIT I THAUGHT WE WERE GOING TO PLAY AND HE SAID WELL I NEED TO GET GAS AND WE NEED TO TALK I SAID OK.WE GET IN THE CAR AND HES OUT OG MONEY GO FIGUAR SO WE GO TO THE BANK I GIVE HIM 60 FOR GAS THEN WE GO BACK TO MY PLACE.WE COME IN AND TALK AGREE TO A OPEN. He looked like a regular guy, about 6' 2", like a small football linebacker."Hey buddy. I bet if you wandered into room 6 that you would not regret it." He must have remembered her, because he just smiled. I turned and walked back to through the hallway and entered the room."Good girl. On your knees and facing the wall. Just like I told you. For that, I will not whip your ass. Put your head down, slut."I sat down on the end of the couch. Since she was behind it, she could see me watching the. Still, Orange was the most likely to have women that had been taken and sold. It was the most dangerous for the women too. If they had been there, they could be scarred for life or dead.The inn was isolated. Orange was between two heavily traveled roads going south and so the road to Orange didn't get much traffic. The inn was on the Petersburg Road near Madison Mills. But it was on the Orange County side of the Rapidan River that was the county border between Madison and Orange Counties.We had.