They were liars, all of them, but even liars had their purpose. ‘Your fellows all confessed to their sins because they wish the forgiveness of the C...urch. Don’t you also wish to be forgiven?’ ‘I have already been forgiven for my sins, all of which were committed to further the glory of God and protect the innocent. I feel no shame in my past. What about you, Inquisitor? Do the acts you commit upon these innocent knights keep you up at night? Do you think God will forgive you for the torture of. Eventually, we left the bed for good. Since we typically shower (often together) at night, we got dressed and went out to a favorite French restaurant for breakfast before launching into our previously-laid plans for the day. From time to time throughout the day, I would think about the many red marks upon my chest, covered by my sweatshirt and jacket, they were visible to no one, yet all day long, it seemed as if whenever my girlfriend looked at me, she looked not at my face, but at my chest…. “He’s either too shy or just too embarrassed”, I thought to myself.However, at the next stop, when two or three more people crowded on next to us, no-one was more surprised than me at what happened next.In the crowd, he suddenly turned sideways facing the doors, dropped his hands (and the carrier bag) to his side and very obviously pressed the whole of his right side against the front of my body; so much so, that his left side was pressing quite firmly against my hardening crotch, already. She was the perfect sexy superheroine a city could hope for.Zargal however was quick to undress her with his eyes, and told her what a slut she was to face him in this attire. She clearly must have known of the consequences, right?Intimidated by his overpowering physique, Ashven was at his mercy when Zargal ordered her to reveal to him her magnificent tits and let down her shorts, so he could see the body that would entertain him for the next couple of hours. She complied his orders, never.