"What the fuck is this, woman? 'Fruity beer'? Don't give me that shit! Either some real booze, or water, which in this place probably has a bigger kic... than this stuff!"That broke the tension. With laughter filling the room Mel took the cup back, a sly smile on her face, and walked back towards the drinks. A suspicion forming in his head, Sean flicked his eyes over to Kine. The giant was acting suspiciously non-suspicious. If this was that type of environment, Sean thought, he'd have him killed. I hate having a scar on my face. I want pretty clothes and you to pay attention to me too. I don't want soldiers and bandits trying to kill me, I just want to be left alone. I'm scared that I'll make a mistake and get killed. I don't want to die and I'll never be as good as you."She said that all in one breath and it was life altering if it went unchecked.I just held her and murmured that I cared and it will be ok. She held on to me like I was saving her from drowning."No, it's not. You are. It had been an amazing night and everyone was feeling it. But Christopher noticed none of it as he stepped off the stage and slowly walked over to where the girl with the amazing blue eyes was still sitting and sipping her glass of chardonnay. Her friends had evidently gone, but she was still there evidently waiting for him. ‘Did you enjoy the performance?’ he started. ‘I think you know that I did’ she replied He was nearly caught off guard by this direct response, but he was surprised to find. "You understand. You got it in one. No need to explain things to you.You know you did wrong, and you know exactly what kind of treatment anaughty boy deserves."Lenny swivelled skittishly, but despite being hot with shame he loweredhimself over the broad thighs and reached down to support himself withhis hands on the carpet. Legs straight, bottom clenched, his testiclesand penis squeezing against Hanks hot skin. A hand touched lightly,petting Lenny's obediently up-thrust cheeks and making his.