"Have these, Mister Executioner, and rejoice, for you don't have to perform such grim work on this day!" Bravely spoken, Hildburg Isebrand," Thorben, ...under his hood, answered pleasantly. "I shall drive my wagon back to Lubeck. I can take you along for as far as you want."Joerg spoke up for the first time."That would be helpful, and I thank thee." He turned towards the Mayor. "In a few days, my kin may lay siege to Warnesund. I can write a letter, asking them to leave in peace."The Mayor. I don't know why but I kind of liked the sight of her, naked but with the hijab on at the same time. Her body was kind of plump but I don't mind. Must be something genetic about Black men. We all seem to crave big women. I've fucked a lot of big Black women and chubby white chicks in the City of Montreal. It's not exactly hard to get a fat chick into bed unless she's so fucking insecure that she can't get down and dirty. Lucky for me, Fadheela-Anisah didn't fall into that category. She was. She could also hear what they were saying, they were saying thing like: "There she is.", "Look at her.", "Look at those piercings.", "Wow, she even has a tattoo.", "Is she... ? No can't be!", "She sure is kinky!" and so on.However, the other things they said about her went by her. She was walking onwards in a daze and on an automatic pilot. She went down the stairs and up to the door that went into the courtyard. She felt so ashamed about this all. All those students looking at her and talking. "Theron?" Yes." Hi, I'm Jessi."I winked and smiled at him, my smile growing larger as his lips formed their own. I pointed to Bri."Hope you don't mind, I brought a friend, this is Bri'Anda."I watched happily as his eyes lit up. I had spoken of Bri to him, he knew all of mine and her adventures together, and he was happy to see her. She stuck out her hand, and he shook it, moving his eyes back and forth from me to Bri."Bri, this is Theron."She gave a nod of her head, and let go of his hand. She.