But, the more time I spent with her, the more impure my thoughts became. I started to become disgusted with myself, and spent less and less time with ...rin. I would avoid her, not trusting myself around her. Ever perceptive, this was not lost on her. She came to me one night, knocking softly on my door. “Can we talk?” Her voice was soft, apprehensive, almost fearful. The thing I wanted most and least was for her to come in. I wanted her to be with me terribly, but couldn’t risk being around her.. “Yes, the place might be a formidable fortress still but it’s also been neglected somewhat. We can follow the tree line directly to the slave camp,” Arch replied.“It will be patrolled,” Talshish noted from where he sat.“Beats just walking down there in the open,” Arch chuckled.“There is that,” Talshish replied with a grin.“There’s movement in the woods,” Morgana interrupted.Arch immediately swung his own binoculars to aide his already enhanced eyesight and carefully scanned the woods.“Not human. I had a feelingof nervous excitement about the future. Maybe now my future was gettingbrighter?Chapter 2I was sitting daydreaming on the porch when I heard the sound of a carapproaching and then the blasting of a horn. I recognized the car as theone that Ricky had been driving the other night, but I did notimmediately recognize the driver. I stood up and moved down the stairsand watched as the driver climbed out of the car and came around to openthe trunk. The driver was a woman who was wearing. This... this isn't right," stammered Donna, finding it hard to criticize him. "I... I don't want..."The man turned on her, his eyes predatory. He advanced on her, smiling wickedly."Let's not worry about what you don't want," he chided. "What's important is what you do want, isn't it my dear trollop."At this, he gripped her crotch firmly under her short blue skirt and began to expertly knead her sex."And we all know what it is that you want, don't we now," he said with a low chuckle.Donna.