After a time Fighting Hawk stood up and put the little girl back on the ground. "Cut the woman free. You can go back to your village, or stay here. I ...don't care which." Fighting Hawk turned the man, "Do you want to beg for your life?" Fighting Hawk watched him shake his head. Fighting Hawk nodded and his knife flashed across his throat. There was a fountain of blood, a lot of it covering the gagged families.Fighting Hawk motioned to the first gagged family and the warriors cut the gags free.. That did not go her way.Mad Maldar was the town's local, totally insane, alcoholic wizard. He was an ex adventurer who had lost his entire party in a dungeon some thirty years ago and had been drowning his memory in ale ever since. Being a wizard though, Mizuki's simple illusion spell didn't fool him. After all, if a novice in magic like you could see the Dark Elf in her scant armour for who she really was, this master magician could too.To cut a long story short, you blind sided the old. So after one datewhen we were sitting in his car listening to some music on the radio, Ibegan, "Uh, Mark, I know that we like each other, well not 'like','love' is better and you probably think that you know all about me, but,uh, there's something that I have to tell you that might surprise you."Mark got this really strange look on his face and I had no idea what hewas thinking, but I continued, "And I know that you think I'm reallypretty, at least I hope you do, but ..... uh .....," and I. ??And I love you, Victoria Katherine Lerner.?Victoria sought the comfort of her partner’s arms, secure in the knowledge that Jacqueline had meant every word, and that if need be they would stay on the porch for the rest of the weekend. Jacqueline’s left hand still rested on her throbbing buttocks and her sensitised breasts were pressed against the length of her partner’s body. She instinctively pressed her swollen nether region against Jacqueline’s thigh, and with sudden insight she knew what.