 The Lama opened his eyes and though his beachteens back was to the three, he signaled them in the silent way.
 The Lama reached within beachteens his robes and took off a pendant beachteens from his old mentor, a small white river stone on a leather beachteens string. He beachteens placed it reverently in an incised wood beachteens box and closed beachteens the lid. "I understand."
 There was no answer to his question.
 The wretched beachteens man beachteens trembled. He shook his head quickly. "No, Honored."
 He did not move on to beachteens the next groggy body until he saw beachteens them smile and heard his beachteens victim beachteens murmur, "Yesss, my Husssband."
 Yet, those old beachteens eyes looked beachteens easily back into that death.
 Golden Master took a calming breath. The River was a beachteens hot vibration in his heart. He felt pain.
 The courtesan moved immediately. The cold weather coat came off, then the silk robes, then the boots and socks. She stood beachteens straight in the mountain wind. Her toes curled beachteens against the beachteens chill beachteens, her small clit piercing started to beachteens chime as she shivered .
 Golden Master shot the gray-haired beachteens monk beachteens next to the beachteens old Lama in the chest. Blood beachteens spattered beachteens the soldiers holding him. The weapon's report echoed beachteens a long time. The soldiers kept the online groaning monk on his beachteens knees beachteens.
 Golden Master shot beachteens the wounded monk in the beachteens head. Blood went across the faces of beachteens everyone. Tears of beachteens blood beachteens mixed on the holy Lama's face beachteens with furious salty tears. The Lama thought about beachteens the beachteens river stone in beachteens the wooden box in his rooms. "Forgive me, my old mentor." He looked at the Golden Master. "Kill beachteens us all beachteens if you can, coward. The Crane is not beachteens afraid of death beachteens."
 RiverSlut nodded quickly and smiled her beachteens lust beachteens. "Master, may I have a word about the Crane?"
 I am beachteens nothing but a walking cunt beachteens. I am a hot piece of flesh empowered to my Master beachteens's online will. I beachteens am beachteens a cunt beachteens weapon of the Great River.
 Five hundred. The eyes were flat opaque.
 Her Master waved her to his side. "I have beaten him. You did well. Between the drugs and beachteens the trickery of your hot mouth, he has crumbled after only beachteens five hundred and beachteens thirty-three steps. I thought he would be more difficult than beachteens the Serpent, given his beachteens legend. I am pleased. This beachteens has gone well."
 RiverSlut's eyes widened and she orgasmed with the thought of the beachteens Crane beachteens as her beachteens own toy. She nodded her beachteens excitement even as she tried to beachteens imagine what perversions she could do.
 Golden Master beachteens stood rock still .
 Golden Master felt a pain sear through his heart. The Great beachteens River was roaring in his head. The edges of the room seemed to melt.
 "Miyu. The Crane beachteens is Miyu." RiverSlut bowed again. "Shall I go and have his beachteens body beachteens brought here?"
 RiverSlut watched beachteens him on the floor and shivered with the chill beachteens. She did not beachteens see beachteens the room, the lake beachteens, or even the mountains beyond the unglazed windows. She did not care about beachteens anything so trivial. She waited eagerly for beachteens her Master's online will beachteens.
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