Instead, he mimed her cutting his throat. She looked puzzled, and then shrugged, patting her stomach; unless he was seeing things, she expected him to... believe that she wouldn't kill him because she wasn't hungry. "Do you really eat people?" he said, miming it. She growled, shook her head and pointed at the ground, again miming for him to sleep. He decided he would have too – after all, that dagger was still at his throat. She gave him no chance to get his things. So he lay down, looked up at. Almost to the door, she felt a hand on her forearm, pulling her gently around. She almost screamed, the shock was so great- but it died in her throat as she turned fully to face the eyes above the hand. Somehow, they seemed to see right through her- to know she was sneaking out like a coward- and then to her horror, his words confirmed it. ‘Why would you want to leave now? The evening is still young.’ She could not look away from his eyes. He was not a big man, she noted abstractly- not. In a mixture of pain and pleasure she moans and a slight murmur goes through the crowd. They all watch me on stage as I fuck this little rabbit.For a moment I am irritated when I feel something warm and wet running down my back but it is only a necromancer who bathes me with the juice of hundreds of female rabbits and performs a ritual to keep me potent and cover all five. Not that I need that. Unfortunately, it also makes sure that I come after a few bumps.I'm not really proud of it, but it. He on the other hand, would do so in a heart beat.Lana rushed down the stairs into the basement, and Jake heard her calling for her father. A groan answered her and Jake figured the man was still alive. He heard a vehicle pull up out front and then his phone rang in his pocket. Keeping a careful eye on the men he flipped it open after seeing Lana's number."Jake, Dad's cuffed too. They worked him over pretty good, but I think he'll be ok. Aunt Val was awake, she was cuffed too. Call your dad...".