When we calmed down I started looking around for my Barb. Bobbie notices this and say no need to worry, she's fine and has me follow her up stairs. As we are entering I hear her voice and before I can make out what she's saying, there against a wall is my Beautiful wife with the top of her dress pulled down and the bottom pushed up with one of the working fucking her like a rabbit and another man on his knees in front of her sucking her clit. She looks up at me and says hello baby, did you have fun with Bobbie. I said well from the looks of it, not as much as you. She says it's OK but not even close as good as you are I was just filling my time while you gave Bobbie a taste of what I love, I hope you don't mind. The two guys that are using her could careless that I am there.I get close to her and she kisses me. She says baby I'm sorry, I should have checked with you first. I kissed her again and said it's OK we can talk later but for now enjoy. Bobbie had gotten behind the guy. She scowled in annoyance. She was too slow. The WuTong had found him first. And who knows what they had already done to him. That tunnel could be a death trap. One way in. One way out.One clay man. Easy. Ten? Break a leg. One hundred? That was a suicide mission. Jean had no way of knowing how many rats were swarming that decrepit hole. And if Shen was down there. She shivered.The ground groaned with the creaking of a subway train reaching its destination. Eureka. Jean spotted a nearby subway station. They had to be using the underground network. She smiled and pulled out her phone, checking the map. As long as she had her compass, she could track them through the subway tunnels. She might have to break a few walls, but who said discretion was the fun part of valour?Arthur carried the boy through the tunnel, flanked on either side by his fellow clay soldiers. The boy was still breathing, but awkwardly, like he’d forgotten how to. The boy’s pretty face was fouled with blood and red.
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