Master’s had more of his clothing, plus food and other supplies, a whetstone, more small throwing daggers that looked like crosses with four sharpen...ed ends.And a small statue of a naked woman, the details captured exquisitely in alabaster. It looked to be the size of his hand from fingertip to palm. I sniffed it, and then studied the woman. She looked young and so pretty.“Who are you?” I asked.Master moved, letting out a sleepy sigh.I set the statue back down and turned my head. He’d rolled. But missed the part where she went full time pro.It isn't pretty. She got addicted to d**gs while I was deployed in the military. I refused to pay for her d**gs. So she started going over the the bikers that got he hooked and would fuck enough of them to get what she needed. Later she realized that wasn't the best way to do it. So she took to the street. She was able to make a go of it, for a couple reasons. First the bikers ran crime in our town, so she as long as she was buying her. But you, you loved it, didn't you?"I nodded into her shoulder. "I can't say I would want that all thetime, or even every day, but holy mother..."She laughed. "Holy mother indeed."We sat silently and held each other.Finally, after minutes, she spoke."I see big things for Jessica."I giggled. "Big cocks?"Jade laughed, a big belly roar. "Those too, you slutty gurl. But Imeant in life."Then she moved slightly away from me, and looked me in the eyes."Would you let me do something for you?"I. Tom was a big fan of all manner of storytelling. Books, comics, movies, tv shows, anime, Tom loved it all. He would have the girls pick out something at least once a day for them to watch. They started binging Avatar: the Last Airbender and Supernatural. They enjoyed Edge of Tomorrow and Book of Eli. All three of them cried during the “I could have got more” scene of Schindler’s List. They also laughed their asses off at the quirks of Captain Jack Sparrow in Pirates of the Caribbean. What they.