Startled, she stops kissing the queens feet and looks back to the servant and then to the queen. My wife begins pleading and begging but the queen tak...es no notice. Queen Witkens nods her head and the servant drops to his knees and while grabbing my wife by the hips he plunges his cock deep into her pussy. Her face shrives up and a wail erupts as he pulls out and thrusts deeply in again. Beginning to sob, my wife’s cries echo through the room. Her tears run down her face, washing over Witkens. Opening his mouth, he croaked, “Where am I?”“You’re in a hospital,” replied the doctor. Turning to the nurse, he requested additional antibiotics.The answer prodded his brain into working harder. It only made sense that he would be in a hospital after getting shot. He asked, “How long have I been here?”“Eight days,” replied the doctor as he looked over the chart. Glancing up, he said, “You’re lucky to be alive. Not many people can get shot four times and survive.”The news was too much for Jerry. “I just want to know.” Samael repeated over and over as he exited the dingy bar; trailing blood drops as he went.The weather was murky. Scent of rain was in the air.People were mulling about, rushing from one point to another. Samael kept his head low, cloak over his head to protect him from any would be beggars. Farmers were out preparing their hoes. Sowing their crops. Kids playing in the distance. The deadly interrogation that happened in the bar was unknown to anyone.He walked among the. We also finished our dinner and me an my cousin went to our room which is on the first floor adjoining the room of my parents. We have a big house but I insisted my cousin to sleep with me. My Cousin told me that he will be able to chat with me only for a while as he was very tired and need a sound sleep and moreover he was to get up in the early morning to go for training. So, at about 10:30pm he told me that he was going to sleep and he told me to switch off the lights and asked me to sleep.