I could see it plainly through the film of ecstasy and arousal, but that hateful beauty was trapped in her prison of pleasure, and through the filter of her abasement, she embraced the moment in the only way she could. No more than a minute later, the Highlanders answered. XXNX “Aye, that one!”
I dismounted from my horse, strutted to the spokesman, and backhanded him so hard that he spun in the air before he hit the ground. He ripped his hand back, and stared disgustedly at the dripping webbing I’d left between his fingers. He did, and he saw me, and I smiled and waved. Will they carve that quote into the atrium of the library they name after you?”
“Being a smartass just means you have shit for brains, Trenok.” I grunted, and began cranking back the lever.
