If we had run away instead… but I had saved the whole village. It was a knot I could not untie. I returned to my home, and my spinning and weaving. ...I made baskets and pottery. I felt no desire and I fucked no one, not even myself. The old headman was right, and the Mongols never came back. The word spread down the valley and the story grew so that by the end a five-year-old c***d had driven off an army. Some months later the news reached the ears of our Shah, and he himself came to our village. The judge picked up a pen from his desk and signed the last page. “You can pick up your copy when you leave court.”Avan’s brow was tight as he considered his dilemma. Maybe there was one last hope.“Your Honor,” he began, “who’s to say that once the family has a copy with your signature, that they have to bring the boy back? I mean, if you’ve already signed it, then why couldn’t the family just go off and enjoy their new life in i****tia and never come back here? I mean, it’s a done deal, isn’t. "Come on, let's go inside and fix some dinner." I said as I got up and out my car door with her by the hands, pulling her through.Inside I told her it was her choice for dinner and she said that anything would do, she had only had half of Iggy's lunch and was starved. We had a good laugh over that. Before I forgot, I gave her $50 to cover her expenses the rest of the week because tomorrow she was going to have to take the bus to the office. I was, of course, going to ride with her and then ride. ” Lenny said leeringly. I turned to look at Simon in the corner, he was enjoying every second of this and we nodded to each other as I left the room to check on Darren next door. Not unexpectedly, Paul was hovering over the bed filming every bit of action as Darren pounded into Cynthia; she was insatiable for Darren’s cock and was determined to get herself filled again. I went back into Kendra’s room, she had removed her sweater and skirt and was sitting on the bed in bra and panties. “Lenny,.