“My skills in the boudoir and elsewhere have certainly atrophied. Indian hot sex I’m sure we could both learn a lot from each other. However, he lunges forward, jamming the blade further into his body, then yanks backward. But how well you serve will ultimately determine what actual role you will play.” He looks down at her with a penetrating stare, and she can’t help but squirm in her seat after a moment. Softening them up, or turning them to us, before destroying them can be fun and profitable, I’ve discovered. Gonna be a lot of clean-up from this one, but worth it, he thinks to himself. “Trust me, Commanding-Dominant Damien… You’ve made this part of the city a powerbase for yourself, and now you have a fortress nearby where you’re secure to operate from.” Damien nodded and motioned for her to go on; she frowns, trying to think it all through, long disused instincts and skill coming back to life. The mud beneath their feet sucks at Damien’s boots and Elagibborim’s hooves, slowing them down momentarily as they struggle for purchase. To defeat such a foe, and be promoted so quickly in Hell’s army.
