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Those round marks were traces of the piercing she had once worn in her labia. This Grand Guignol prop for their sex games was the murdered body of cumshot her old friend. Rubbing furiously at her clit, she turned to watch Soslan impaling Yeza’s arse with his cock, his sword still gripped in one hand and the other buried in her thick hair, dragging her to and fro. Her eyes had rolled back in her head and she had begun to jabber senselessly. At last she shrieked like a banshee and spurted a fountain over Soslan’s crotch and thighs in a great burst of moisture. Yewubdar felt her own body succumb at the threesome same time, mature and sensed that she, too, had cried out. A man’s voice shouted, “Compose yourself!”, and Yewubdar slowly came to her senses to realise that Koba was setting the next scene. She blinked and looked around. 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She jerked her head around to the source of the sound to see Soslan also falling, a great gaping wound where the back of his skull should be and a fountain of red and grey spattering over the pool behind him. Yeza screamed once with fright and then put her hands to her head and began to scream over and over again, quivering in shock and horror. A heavily built man in combat fatigues burst through the door, followed by a handful of bearded abreks carrying Kalashnikovs and sporting white headbands. Two of the guerrillas went straight to Yeza; Yewubdar saw that one of them was a young woman. Together they wrapped her in a blanket and spoke to her slowly and quietly. Meanwhile, the big man approached Yewubdar and gave her a searching look as he freed her wrist. “Are you unharmed?” he asked in a soft Waldenstein accent. “I am Grigori. My friends are members of the resistance – you can trust them”. As he spoke, another female guerrilla handed her a field-grey greatcoat and she pulled it around her shoulders. “Why?” she stammered. “We have been watching Koba, and yesterday we made sure of the rumours surrounding him” Grigori told her. “Cigarette”? She shook her head and he took one from his map pocket, then turned to speak a few words of Circessian to his comrades. As one, they slung their weapons and began to gather up the bodies, props and equipment into hessian sacks. Yeza was helped to the door, clinging gratefully to the solicitous militia woman. “Rumours?” “The actresses in their films never appear in sequels” Grigori explained, lighting up and inhaling deeply. “You don’t know it yet, but we have just saved your lives”. He turned to give more orders to his men, and Yewubdar let herself be led away after Yeza. “Hey, Mr. Kim. I had always gotten along well with my sister and her family, and I fitted into the "adopted Uncle" persona quite easily. 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