Yet she held on tight. She did not succumb, even as those last wicked five strokes of the lash cut into her slit along its full length. Parting the li...s and eating into the tender flesh of her inner vaginal walls. Finally it was over, or at least so I thought. The Dom put down the whip, and beckoned me to release myself from the girl’s mouth. She was comatose, for all I knew unconscious. But her agony was not yet over, for no sooner had I had rounded her slumped frame than the Dom grabbed me. “Ray, run over to the hotel and get Cole, he’ll have to be there too, tell him he can see Missy again at dinner time,” Tom said.Willa went with him to get Cole and the others started walking slowly toward Mr. Creighton’s office down near the courthouse.Ray, Willa and Cole came running up behind them just as they were about to enter Arthur Creighton’s office.“Tom, what’re we ‘sposed to do here? We ain’t never been to a law office before,” Ray said.“We’re gonna make it legal for the three of you. We enjoyed a couple of glasses of wine with our meal, and then we walked to a nearby bar where we danced for a while. She felt so natural in my arms. Seemed like she felt the same about me; her grin was infectious.“I just knew it, Grey. You are exactly the right height for me, and you’re a great dancer. Where’d you learn?”“Mom and Dad taught me at first, and when I was twelve they made me go to Cotillion for a couple of years. That did me a lot of good; I did better at school after learning the. Skin peeling off red-raw noses.I held his gaze for, perhaps, five seconds, keeping my face neutral. Found I wasn't angry anymore. It felt like something had snapped inside my mind - I wasn't revolted by his interest in me. I didn't fancy him, I knew that. Despite my body I still regarded myself as a straight male. However, part of me wanted to do something, make some sort of statement, stop caring about my shitty situation just for a second, maybe make people sit up and take notice, stop.