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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]
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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