Duck Lake Kill two ducks with one paw.

As expected, she was right on his heels. The look in his eyes quelled any desires she might have had earlier, as the beauty was sensing the situation might be worse than what she had taken it for in the first place. She didn't really unearth what 'Tati' meant, but it sounded like 'Jadi' from a handsome face she remembered from long ago. So off the pair booked it, returning back to where she had once been enjoying a hot meal, now cold, and watched with hazel gems the plot unfold before her.

The hellion watched the exchange between the two, the woman was well wounded, and Tina knew it was too late for a recovery. The amount of blood the girl had drained was well over the heal point, and just the smell of her swore she was knockin' at death's door with a VIP slip. Jeez. She was only concious long enough for her and her brother to finish their non-english convo, before she was met with those intense golds, once again. She knew exactly what was coming, and the babe started backing away slowly, ears lowering and trying to slip away before he asked.

But he did. And she groaned her 'fuck me' and while it wasn't in the way she would have previously preferred, it was a clear and vocal admittance of her irritation. Why the hell couldn't she not be swapped in this mad story?

Once they got to the makeshift den, what they saw was appalling.