The large troll let her scream. To him she could scream her head of and he still wouldn't care, she was in his domain now and even if her people would follow them immediatly it would take them some time just to find his lair.<br/><br/>"Tats it litte van... sceem for Fjod... sceem as mus yo want... just makes Fjod mor ready." And was he indeed getting ready... or more and more aroused anyway. His enlarged organ was growing down inside his right leg and the length was really as intimidating as they said.<br/><br/>"Now litte van... take of clot for Fjod... take of or I ripp of clot." He dropped her on the concrete floor and it wasn't until now she saw that here and there in the room there was in trash was piled against the wall and along on of the walls was something that could be described as a bed.