He was grooming Groat to be the next chief of his nation of tribes in Central Germany. Now Groat was dead at the hand of a woman. A woman archer. He w...as talked out of invading across the Weser by a council. It was suicide if the Romans were ready for them. Groat had initiated the confrontation and had hurled insults at her. Besides no one could believe anyone could shoot an arrow across the Weser River and hit its mark. Let alone a woman. They began thinking of Groat being assassinated by other. He rested briefly in a squatting position, grinning down at his sexy wife, and his hard cock jutted straight out from his crotch, aiming right at her exposed pussy. He made no move to give her what she craved. Then, before she could voice her confusion, he moved again. This time he swung a leg over Gemma's chest as he turned his body, and, in the next second, Gemma found her husband straddling her lovely head, his cock plunging towards her gaping mouth as he lowered his head to her silky. Lauren sat back down and the Madame fell out of her chair,dead."Ha, ha," laughed a monstrous voice from across the parlor. Laurendidn't have to look to know who it was."You, you killed her!" She was scheduled to die soon anyway," said Melvin, who was nearlyeight feet of bulging, contorted muscle. His teeth were long and razorlike and his skin had a reddish glow to it. Melvin reached out andgrabbed Lauren by the waist with one hand. "You didn't really think Iwas going to let some gypsy troll. She's heard you." Huh?" Well, us. But you make all the noise." Oh!" Yeah. Apparently, you make it difficult to sleep!" I... Oh." And Steve, she's not coping too well with all this other shit. She needs reassurance. I know how reassuring you can be." I can?" Oh, yeah, you can. So, what's the answer?" Well, umm... yes." Yes?" Uh huh." Hand Cass the phone for a minute. And I'll talk to you tomorrow, stud." You're sure, right?" I am. Hand it over."Steven passed the phone to Cassie, who was sitting.