?? Before them hungthe near lifeless form of His naked slave, hanging from the thick meat hooksthat He had forced through the base of each of her brea...sts. The stream of bloodthat had cascaded down her body and dripped from her bare feet had slowed downconsiderably, and was turning a dark red as it thickened and dried. Before theslave, harsh stage lights bathed her bluish white skin in stark lighting,illuminating her for the closed circuit television cameras that were recordingher sacrifice, and. Ted ... I'm scared." Sure, sweetheart, but you're brave, and you're going to be okay. I'll be there as soon as I can." Ted ... the baby!" I know, sweetheart. Breathe deep and slow, and pray. I'll do the same, okay?"I rang Information Processing and was put through to Linda. There was no hesitation in her voice. "Hand over to Jen, get yourself gone, and there'll be someone up there in five minutes. Tell Jen that, okay? And, Ted, I really hope it's okay for you both." Thanks, Linda, I appreciate. She was too horny to turn back. What she had done with him had driven her wild just thinking about it made her cunt tingle deep inside, deeper than any of her fingers could reach. She had a feeling he was the same way. Neither of them had the power to stop even if they wanted to, but stopping was the very last thing of Gwen’s mind.Her fingers brushed along Ben’s shaft, gently feeling each throbbing vein and the heat coming off the organ. Ben loved the feeling of her fingers delicately teasing. “The favored of the rakshasa like to find pretty women and claim them. They don't have a problem killing their men.”I shrugged. “I can take care of myself. Is that really your business?”“No,” he said. “We have Nemberon wine.” That was a plain up north. It had great vineyards around it. The maenades lived up there. Wild women born out of Las's cum falling on grapevines. They were said to delight in drunken orgies. “We're sailing it around the Rathay Desert and making for Naith's capital, Ankush..