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decided to be judged in front of your gods?”
    He started crying as he wet himself. “Please don’t kill me.”
    “Go home, boy, and don’t pick fights, or you will end up dead when you pick the wrong target. Grow up to be a farmer or tanner, not a bully who thinks he can fight.” I let him up and pushed him towards the door. As he fled the crowd started laughing. “What are you all laughing at? Have any of you ever known real fear? Have any of you stood in the face of death and held your own bladder? You should all be ashamed of yourselves. I didn’t see any of you out there on the wall, willing to defend your own families from the Lithan.”
    Likka stood.
    I looked down at Likka and spoke out loud. “I know Likka, they are afraid. That is why they should be ashamed of themselves, for laughing at another’s fear.”
    I walked out of the common room and up the stairs to my room. I pulled out the bottle of whiskey, and took a long pull from it. Likka spoke from behind me.
    I lie down on the bed and put the plug back in the jug.
    
    As my eyes grew heavy
    
     
    It was about midnight when my door opened, waking me instantly. I slid my hand down to the butt of my pistol on my hip, and then made out the shape of Missa as she approached the bed. She stopped at the edge of the bed. “Are you awake, sir?”
    “Yes.”
    “You need to take off your clothes.”
    “Why are you here?”
    “You paid for me, sir.”
    “I gave you a tip for helping me with the bath, and bathing my friend.”
    “Sir, you gave me more money than I have ever seen.”
    In my head I thought quickly
    
    
    
    
    
    Talking back to the girl, I said, “I am not going to be able to convince you to not climb in this bed, am I?”
    “No, sir.”
    I stood up and began to take off my weapons and hang them on the bed post. Missa lifted her dress over her head. “I took a bath for you, sir. A man as rich as you deserves a clean girl.”
    As I dropped my loin cloth, she reached out and ran her finger along my manhood, causing it to start to respond. “I am a little afraid, sir. I have never seen a weapon that large on a man before.”
    “I will be as gentle as I can.”
    She stretched back onto the bed and spread her legs. I leaned down and kissed her gently on the mouth, as she began to kiss back, she reached out to stroke my manhood. It responded rather quickly, and she gasped as it grew in her hand. As I released her from our kiss, she sat up and began to lick my staff. I stood there as she took my manhood into her mouth and began to suck on it. My knees nearly buckled as she slid her mouth almost all the way off, and then forced her head forward until her nose nestled into my pubic hair.
     Likka commented in my head.
    Missa continued to massage my rod with her face until I could not take it any more, and I told her, “I am about to cum, Missa.”
    When I said this, she buried her nose in my pubic hair and her