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Chapter 9 by Daddylucien Daddylucien

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About Hannah's incident with the windmills

"Fortune disposes our affairs better than we ourselves could have desired; look yonder, friend Hannah, where you may discover somewhat more than thirty monstrous giants, with whom I intend to fight, and take away all their lives: with whose spoils we will begin to enrich ourselves; for it is lawful war, and doing God good service to take away so wicked a generation from off the face of the earth. "

"What giants?"asked Hannah

"Those you see yonder," answered her master, "with those long arms; for some of them are wont to have them almost of the length of two leagues."

Hannah **** her view as much as she could and even wiped off her glasses, yet she couldn't see anything giant except from the windmills.

"There are no giants, sir"

"How, not giants? Do you not see them? Look again; there are at least fifty of them."

"honestly sir knight I don't see anything but windmills"

"those are the giants; and if you look well, you will see their arms at the end of their hands; with those they catch and eat up people as one eats bread."

Hannah who knew herself as a stranger in the land shrugged and assumed Don quixote knew better "Those must be the strangest giants I've seen then, sir"

"And they are not the only things that are strange; you will see them lift up houses, and eat up mountains with the same ease you would eat a turnip, now if you are afraid, get aside and pray, whilst I engage with them in a fierce and unequal combat."

And so saying, he clapped spurs to Rosinante, without minding the cries his squire sent after him, assuring him that those he went to **** were without all doubt, windmills, and not giants. But he was so fully possessed that they were giants, that he neither heard the outcries of his squire Sancho, nor yet discerned what they were, though he was very near them, but went on, crying out aloud:

"Fly not, ye cowards and vile caitiffs; for it is a single knight who assaults you."

Hannah followed Don quixote's charge in the ass that the latter had bought for her and shouted "Go, Sir Knight, go, and don't let fear stop you, remember your valor and your honor and show them the reason why the order of knights was created, vanquish these monsters, kill them all and don't let a single one escape, show us what true courage is and bring back the glory of knighthoo-"

she went silent when she saw her master fall to the ground after receiving a violent blow from a sail, Hannah hurried to help Don quixote.

"S-senor, are you okay?" Hannah said as she tried to pull Don quixote up, while doing so one of the sails of the windmill caught the hem of her skirt and began to lift it up.

To make things more embarrassing Hannah was not wearing a chemise underneath since she didn't manage to buy any yet, so her bare butt was exposed for all to see, she blushed as she was **** to pull the skirt down, her ass was fully exposed and Hannah had to cover her pussy with her hand.

"H-hey, s-stop that, l-let me go, it's not funny" she cried, the sails continued pulling her skirt up, Hannah's legs were spread, her butt was fully exposed, her pussy could be clearly seen and even her small virgin rosebud was visible,

"Stop! L-let me go"

Hannah was lifted by her skirt and carried around like a flag, she could not reach the floor and the only thing she could do was to hold tightly onto her skirt while her private parts were bare and unprotected.

Finally the skirt totally gave up and Hannah fell to the ground too, she stood up fast with her hands cupping her crotch, she was bottomless in her shirt and bodice, she blushed strongly, even more when she saw some workers of the windmills watching at the distance.

Even thought she wanted to run away desperately Don quixote still needed her help and she couldn't let him behind

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