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    Chapter 22 – Lesbiannicus: Serpents Tongue

    REMOVE FUCKING HANDS!! [a low baritone voice shouts] The distinctive tone was loud enough to get every ones attention, including Selenes.

    Rude Woman #1: BY WHOSE FUCKING COMMAND!?

    I AM BAHIRA OWNER OF MARKET AND MOTHER TO THE DAUGHTER YOU BORE TO MISTREATMENT!

    The Server: [realizing they had released their hold quickly jumps from to the table and runs towards her mothers arms.]

    Bahira: [hugging her] You are safe, Vanya take my daughter home and remain at her side until my arrival.

    The Server: [crying] Mother, I—–.

    Bahira: [in a reassuring tone] Now go, I give word I will be home shortly.

    The Server: [reluctantly does as commanded]

    Rude Woman #2: Daughter or not I have not tasted a woman in many weeks the first to cross path you force her to slither away like a wet fish!

    Bahira: She is not yours for the taking!

    Rude Woman #2: Grant us a replacement.

    Bahira: I will not.

    Rude Woman #1: You deny request?

    Bahira: Yes.

    Rude Woman #3: Do you know who we are?

    Bahira: I give no shits! Remove selves from fucking market!

    Rude Woman #2: [laughing hysterically]

    Rude Woman #3: [in between laughs] If we do not!?

    Rude Woman #1: Who will see us removed!? You!?

    Bahira: Yes. [her response forced all three women to immediately stop laughing]

    Rude Woman #2: You do not value your life!

    Bahira: I will not ask again remove yourselves!

    Rude Woman #3: We were given orders and commanded here we will not depart until task is seen to completion!

    Bahira: We are a small city commanded here to what purpose!?

    Rude Woman #1: We wear the colors of the royal army and serve Queen Jennicus ruler of Lesbiannicus!

    Bahira: We serve no queen by that name Queen Lenore is the true and only queen.

    Rude Woman #1: Your queens rotted flesh fertilizes the soil where I piss and shit!

    Rude Woman #2: [walks towards her holding up posters] Have you seen this woman?

    Bahira: I have not.

    Rude Woman #2: You are sure?

    Bahira: I am.

    Rude Woman #2: Perhaps you need a closer look! [she says before shoving them into her face]

    Bahira: [twisting her head manages to free her head and slaps the posters out of her hand sending them soaring into the air one landed directly in front of Selene]

    Comments

    1. Oh, what terrible that you have to recover from hurricane Irma. I hope and pray you, your family and friends are allright and be able to rebuilding what is destroyed.

      I am happy that you found the time to update., still enjoy this story and your other stories.

      Take care of yourself and family.
      Sincerly bibi28

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