It contains no sex, no people. Please do not read if that is what you seek. If you enjoy this very short passage, please vote. The vermillion sun clin...gs tenuously to the day slinking slowly behind the distant mountains silhouetted in the gathering gloom. Once shafts of golden sunlight sparkled off the tile-clad façade pot marked with missing tiles like a jigsaw uncompleted, now tiles hold precariously to the wall, their patina of grime relieved by aerosol graffiti and reflect only decay and. " Dana thought to herself.Suddenly, she felt something wet between her chocolate thighs. It was an hour later when she then checked up on Peter, who was almost done with the plumbing in the kitchen. Peter then got up and said, "Miss Stevenson, you're sink is officially fixed.Wanna check it out?" Love to." Dana said with enthusiasm.Dana walked over to the kitchen and tried out the sink. She turned it on and then turned it off. The sink was finally fixed and there were no more leaks. Dana was. His legs were crossed and he held a glass of something in one hand and a large pistol in the other. He smiled at me drunkenly.I walked past the moaning woman who was hanging from her outstretched arms, legs bent and knees almost to the ground, and stood before him with my bayonet at his throat. "Drop it," I said again and he placed his uncocked weapon on the ground. "What's going on here?" I asked."Punishment," he said carefully. "This here bitch," he gestured at the bound woman, "tried to run. An assistant of Jean-Marie met them at the cash register and handed Matt a large box. Matt paid and they left the tailor’s shop.As they drove away from the shop Kitten asked “Master, Jean-Marie didn’t seem to be affected by me very much, is he...”“Gay, yes; but do not bring it up ever again with anyone. He’s the best tailor on Dominion, several of the founding families use his services. It would be a shame if he got hurt or if his shop was damaged by a mob of angry women.” Matt answered.“Angry.