“Good. Indian sex “NNNNN!” he said firmly. They are very important diplomats from across the region.”
“What. …” I stuttered quietly, “w-what have they to do with me?”
“Do I have to spell it out for you, girl?” he asked, “You are the entertainment!”
I laid my head back down and sobbed deeply. I tried to cover myself with my arms. He opened the hatch and left, snickering and grunting as he descended the ladder. He then turned to me and grabbed his crotch. The crow I dispatched with my first letter returned, but my letter was no longer attached to it. “AHHHHHHEEEEEE!!!” he screamed. “But… He was becoming more excited by the second, kicking his legs around and moaning. I then felt his putrid tongue sliding up and down my vagina, his slimy spittle dripping off me, making a small puddle on the floor. Please do not do this… “Uhnnn” he grunted weakly. “Servant!!” I said, louder this time. I am going to reward him.”
I just looked at him, unsure what
