#yourladyfreya

      "I suppose that some might say       that it's been too long, my friend."

The rain is pouring down as Tony sloshes through the mud. She has been walking ever since she was exiled from her home among the rich nobility. She had even been rich herself until that was all torn away from her. So she's forced to walk because no one will take in an exile. The brand of being an outcast is seared into her cheek for all to see. As Tony is going along she's suddenly accosted by bandits. She's not a warrior and doesn't really know how to handle herself in a fight. That's not to say that she was scared or anything. She stared the bandits down and refused to give up the one small pouch of gold she had left to her name. The bandits insisted again and again until finally they grab her bag (this held her ideas and othef papers) and burned it to a crisp. Tony screams and starts crying at the sight of her work being burned and this makes the bandits laugh. Yet still Tony refuses to give up her gold. That's when things begin to get ugly and the bandits aren't holding back. They grab sticks and hammers and start beating the poor woman up until she let go of her gold. Tony would not yield and was beaten to within an inch of her life before she finally let go of the gold. Then the bandits just up and left her to die in the rain and the mud.

Come and follow my newest muse, Odin Allfather

 "I know I'm handsome, but you    don't have to stare at me. "

Quickly Erik removes her and his clothing, rubbing against her perfectly soft skin. He runs his fingers through her golden locks as he kisses every inch of her curvaceous form.