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After a moment, she released her grip on the stainless steel pole overhead and removed her jacket. She slung it over one arm and then grabbed on to the overhead pole to steady her self once more. She was probably about thirty or so and very attractive. Her brown hair was piled on top of her head with a few wisps hanging down over her face. A man of about forty stood behind her. He was a Latino dressed in casual shorts and a button down shirt hanging loose over his waistband. Oscar looked at him for a moment and then the man shuffled to his right a bit and turned to face the back of the woman in the business suit. He stepped up close until his hips were pressed softly against the back of her skirt. The woman glanced briefly over her shoulder at him and then stared at the window. After a few minutes, the man placed his hand lightly on the woman’s hip and let it rest there. The woman’s eyes flickered down for a second and then she ignored the man. After another little while the man. It couldn't hurt my illusion. And it couldn't fight. Why?Bellows of pain drew my attention. Zanyia scampered along the back of the other monster, stabbing into the bear-like monstrosities flesh as it tried to bat her away. Greta darted from them, her large tits jiggling in the low-cut armor, the skirt of banded mail rippling about her pumping thighs. She rushed towards me, holding her watery weapon.“I'll help, Mistress!” Greta shouted.I nodded and released the amulet. My left hand throbbed from grasping it. My palm felt cut from squeezing the facets too hard. I flexed my hand as water swept from Greta's blade and splashed over the monster.“FREEDOM!” the monster bellowed in its gurgling, noxious voice.Its tentacles lashed out at the water slamming into it. It moved again. Why did water do that?Chapter Thirty: Iron-Hot RagePrince MeinardI was so greedy for this new power my daughter had developed. Even as she battered me with the balls of purple energy, driving back my body with each.
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