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Hacksaw kicked his heels against the stones, seething like a bull ready to charge, his face contorted in rage at the woman who would dare challenge his master. Astrid stepped to the side, and with two swings of her sword, she decapitated Gronk, and then Grunt. Willowbud burst out laughing as the heads bounced, and rolled ironically, next to another head which already lay on the flagstone by the door. “There’s some more for your collection, Gloria!” Willowbud laughed at the groaning vampire, who was clutching her broken ribs in the fetal position. Tera looked absolutely dumbstruck; she stood atop her steed with mouth agape, and Hacksaw looked up at her expectantly, awaiting orders that didn’t come. Astrid walked nonchalantly to the half-giant, cut off his legs in one swoop, amateur and then took off his head with the next. Tera tumbled forward and sprawled onto the stones as Hacksaw’s head rolled down the street, and her daggers slid after it. Astrid’s blade rested softly on her throat, and Tera conceded. “Old Terry’s betrayal got me good and spooked,” Willowbud said, stepping over Hacksaw’s corpse and crouching in front of Tera, “so, I decided some housecleaning was in order. I need people whose trust can’t be bought or anal bullied; people like you, Tera.” “You enslaved my daughter,” Tera said, glancing at me, “and you expect me to join you?” “To be fair,” Willowbud said, sitting cross-legged on the stones, “your daughter tried to enslave me first. I was just returning the favor.” “You lie.” Tera snarled. Willowbud just shrugged her shoulders. “I’m not much of a liar,” Willowbud said, resting her bare hand on Tera’s bare breast, and grinning as Tera’s eyes went wide, “I’m a thief, a rapist, a torturer and a killer, but lying’s not in my repertoire.” “Corruption has you,” Tera said, her voice shaking lingerie slightly, “you’re the whore of a Sentient.” “Ooo, that was a good guess!” Willowbud exclaimed, “Did you figure that out on your own, or did Gloria help you?” Willowbud turned to the incapacitated vampire, “How ya doing over there, Gloria?” The vampire coughed blood in response, and I took the opportunity to look Tera squarely in the eye, and let my eye color show. She gave me a subtle nod, before Willowbud returned her gaze on her. “Corruption has me like you have herpes, Tera,” Willowbud said, “she’s there, and she’s never leaving, but you learn to live with it. Sure, I might make a brash decision, sometimes I might kill a lot of people, but they’re still my choices. It’s not like there’s voices in my head. At Hardcore least, not like what’s going on with your daughter.” My breath caught in my throat, my hair stood up, and I pissed myself. A chair of stone formed beneath me, butting against the backs of my knees and forcing me to mature sit. A similar chair of stone smacked into Astrid’s legs, much harder than had happened to me, and she sprawled into it, barely holding on to her sword. Tera’s expression of shock was glued comically to her face as her body was folded forward in another armchair of cobblestone. Willowbud stood between us all, a shit-eating grin reflecting from her tan face. Mr. Dudley had her cooking completely naked. The black hairs sprouted from his pink legs like something you find on a baboons backside. “Your not the best kisser but not the worst I have kissed. When Angela let me up I saw that Mac and Ha Na were now on the dance floor and looked to be fucking as we had earlier. Instead, the guard handed him a microphone. It sounded like they were trying to keep it a secret." She stood in her white sports bra and white panties when Krista busted in. She hung garters, belts and stockings to match the three bra and panty sets Lita had picked out. The heat coated her insides as the suit held the men deep in her. A couple of cars honked their horns as they went passed us. “I didn’t have a choice but to move. "What's for dinner?" She spreads her legs wide. When Jo and I first got together we were both getting over marriage anal break-ups mine was amicable and Hardcore friendly hers mature was not I thought we could have some more fun this morning…, you know…, the sexy kind of fun?” She dropped her shirt back down and walked closer to her daddy. And as always, he did. Grabbing her around the waist he pulled her towards him. It was only a velco strap but for some reason lingerie he found it difficult to get amateur it right on my wrist. “Yes, I do, it’s just that it was such a shock. At almost the same moment, Becky jumped up heading the same way. You walked right next to him. “Have you wanted to fuck me for a long time, baby?” Barney panted, stroking his daughter’s hair and pinching her hard little nipples! I tried to keep my face as blank as possible. On the other hand it was my own fault for being there naked. Her arms gently wrapped around my waist as she hugged close to my body. Then resting one knee on the bed next to me, she reaches for the first of the buckles holding my leather restraint in place.