'" I am invited to a special demonstration in front of Lady Tazi after lunch," Leem told him. "Do you know anything about it?" Only that I, too, am in...vited." I am not my father; I don't seek wives like other men seek knives or weapons. Still, if the High King has a new way to kill our enemies to the south, I may marry it!"Gryllos laughed. Leem might not be the marrying sort, but he was extremely popular among Ruthani women. His dangerous appearance seemed to excite them instead of the other way. Meaning she must have loved what he did why forget that. And she was like no way what’s there to love. Someone touching you! I was seeing a slight glimmer of hope. I told her that it is extreme pleasure when touched or squeezed on breast. She said no way. And with that started a chat in fb that took me from there to her accepting to try masturbation.She kept skipping the topic from then on and it kind of was frustrating. Finally I struck up the conversation again after few days and asked why. It was like unwrapping a gift.She was wearing another dress, another worn out and damn ugly dress. Her clothes would suit fine a religious old lady. I bet that's Klavenko's fault. Judging by his accent, which was present in a lighter way on her speech too, they probably came from the countryside of Czech Republic. He spoke roughly to her in front of me, she cringed and looked down in fear, she accompanied him to a job interview and, while another girls would be in school, she was locked up in. I stepped inside the shelter and immediately noted the beautiful longbow. Out of respect for the woman I did not touch her bow but I did note a number of arrows in a makeshift leather quiver and I reached behind me and pulled the arrow out of my pack. I laid the offending arrow on the bed and studied it again, then compared it with the arrows in the quiver and although they were not identical, it was plainly obvious that they had the same maker.I sighed deeply and felt saddened. 'Of all the.