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Chapter 10 by Daddylucien Daddylucien

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About how the brave knight and his squire ran into a group of malicious lackeys and a brave biscainer

Hannah was bent over as she tried to get her master back on his feet, her ass was delightfully hit by the sunrays to the much enjoyment of windmill workers.

Finally she mounted him again upon Rosinante, who was half shoulder-slipped, she then mounted up in her ass and both took off.

Both, master and squire were quite uncomfortable, Don quixote was holding the pain of his wounds for knights-errant are not allowed to complain of any wound whatever, though their entrails came out at it, while Hannah was holding the embarrassment of losing her skirt and having to ride her ass with her own butt all bare, and not only that but the shame of knowing that a lot of men had watched her bottomless and exposed.

Hannah was interrupted from her thoughts by Don quixote who had noticed in the road two monks of the order of St. Benedict, mounted upon two dromedar-ies; for the mules whereon they rode were not much less. They wore travelling masks, and carried umbrellas. Behind them came a coach, and four or five men on horseback, who accompanied it, with two muleteers on foot.

Scarcely had Don Quixote espied them, when he said to Hannah: "Either I am deceived, or this is like to prove the most famous adventure that ever was seen; for those black bulks that appear yonder must be, and without doubt are enchanters, who are carrying away some princess, whom they have stolen, in that coach; and I am obliged to redress this wrong to the utmost of my power."

" I... I think you might be wrong sir knight, those seem to Benedictine monks, and the coach must belong to some travellers. You might be deceiving yourself"

"you know nothing about adventures, my dear, and I'll tell you now, the most humble and ordinary things may conceal the most surprising adventures, and a grain of wheat may grow into a stalk of corn"

"Still, I think we should avoid them" said Hannah who was afraid of them noticing her bottomless state.

"I have already told you, young lass" answered Don Quixote, "that you know little of the business of adventures: what I say is true, and you will see it presently."

And so saying, he advanced forward and planted himself in the midst of the highway, by which the monks were to pass; and when they were so near, that he supposed they could hear what he said, he cried out with a loud voice:

" Diabolical and monstrous race, either instantly release the high-born princesses, whom you are carrying away in that coach against their wills, or prepare for instant ****, as the just chastisement of your wicked deeds."

The monks stopped their mules, and stood admiring as well at the figure of Don Quixote, as at his expressions, as at the nervous figure of Hannah that was a few step behind the quixote, finally they answered "SeƱor Cavalier, we are neither diabolical nor monstrous, but a couple of monks of the Benedictine order, who are travelling on our own business, and are entirely ignorant whether any princesses are carried away by **** in that coach, or not."

"Soft words do nothing with me; for I know ye, treacherous scoundrels," said Don Quixote: and without staying for any other reply, he clapped spurs to Rosinante, and with his lance couched, ran at the foremost monk with such fury and resolution, that, if he had not slid down from his mule, he would have brought him to the ground, in spite of his teeth,* and wounded to boot, if not killed outright.

The second monk seeing his comrade treated in this manner, clapped spurs to his mule's sides, and began to scour along the plain, lighter than the wind itself.

Hannah, that had been looking for the chance to get some spare clothes, seeing the monk on the ground, leaped nimbly from her ass, and running to him, began to take off his habit to later use it as a makeshift skirt.

In the meanwhile the monk's two lackeys hurried when they saw the bottomless girl stripping their master her why was she was stripping him, her face blushed when she saw the tow men behind her that were surely taking an excellent view of her naked butt Yat she replied thtay they were her lawful perquisites, as being the spoils of the battle which her lord Don Quixote had just won.

The lackeys, who did not understand raillery, nor what was meant by spoils or battles, took her as a madwoman and fell upon her, Hannah noticed their intentions and managed to avoid themfrom throwing her to the ground but not from one of them to get a hold of her bodice and tearing it off her body.

The second one managed to catch the helm of her shirt and lifted it forcing Hannah's arms up and blocking her view, the lackeys were pleasantly watching the show of Hannah's naked and uncovered breasts and pussy.

Hannah screamed in shame and fear and begged the two men to stop, yet the two paid her no attention, her body was covered in a thin layer of sweat, she shivered as her body was being mercilessly exposed despite her protests and tythey would have kept exposing her if the necessity of the desire that their master, the monk to leave the place didn't **** them to leave her alone.

When the lackeys released her Hannah quickly tug her shirt down with her face blushing in a intense red color.

Hannah looked for Don quixote who was next to the coach discussing with a biscainer.

"Wert thou a gentleman, as thou art not, I would before now have chastised thy folly and presumption, thou pitiful ****" said Don quixote.

"I no gentleman! I swear by the great God thou liest, as I am a Christian; if thou wilt throw away thy lance, and draw thy sword, thou shalt see I will make no more of thee than a cat does of a mouse. Biscainer by land, gentleman by sea, gentleman for the devil, and thou liest: look then if thou hast anything else to say." replied the biscainer.

Don quixote and the biscainer began to fight with their swords, Hannah was in shock as she had never seen a sword fight with her own eyes, the two combatants were unknowingly getting closer and closer to Hannah in the middle of the fight, Hannah noticed and the could hear the clash of the steel close yet she couldn't move because of how invested she was in the fight but this will cost her a lot when a stray slash of the biscainer cut her shirt open with a vertical cut, her breasts were exposed for a second and the same happened with her crotch, luckily the cut didn't touch her skin, however her breasts and crotch were totally visible and exposed for anyone to see, Hannah gasped in shock and covered herself with her hands as the battle continued.

The combat got into a critical point when Don Quixote, advanced against the wary Biscainer, with his lifted sword, fully determined to cleave him asunder; and the Biscainer expected him, with his sword also lifted up, and guarded by his cushion. All the bystanders (especially Hannah) were trembling, and in suspense what might be the event of those prodigious blows with which they threatened each other; and the lady of the coach, and her waiting-women, were making a thousand vows and promises of offerings, to all the images and places of devotion in Spain, that God would deliver them and their squire from the great peril they were in.

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