”Faith bit her lower lip nervously but complied with the command. She felt her blush deepen as she slowly turned, knowing that she was displaying he...self to her aunt.“Simply perfection,” said Jane as she studied the delicate feminine curves of her niece. “They have good taste, indeed.”“Aunt Jane, why haven’t you released me yet?”“All in good time, sweet girl. All in good time.”“Are you planning on keeping me?” asked an astonished Faith.“I have faith,” smiled Jane. “And I intend to keep her for. ..Jesse may have mentioned something about his little virgin cunt girl finding out about his affair with Sonya."Dahlia bit back hot tears. She shouldn't even be in the humiliating position right now, with these bastards talking to her this way! "Please. Just let me go. Tell my dad I promise not to tell my mom. And - and I'll pay you! Whatever you want! I have money. I'll pay you everything he owes! Just please, please don't do this to me!" Shut up, bitch!" one of the taller men in the. “Long may he reign,” I repeated, continuing to play my part.“No doubt you mean Stannis. I’m no fool. You aim to spill my son from the Iron Throne and bring my brother-in-law back to usurp his crown. I cannot prove it, and my son naively trusts you yet, but I will find proof of your treason and destroy you. Sadly, for now, you’re in favor, thanks to freeing his bride, his Queen, and his brother, as well as bringing the High Sparrow and the Faith to heel. Very well-played, my good knight. You. They went from palepink to bright red as Marcie's shrieks of agony filled the room.Then he ordered her off the bed and on her knees on the shag rug. He pickedup the black silk stocking she had discarded. "Put your hands behind yourback slave!" he ordered. Marcie obeyed and felt the soft but strong materialcircle her wrists. A sense of fear crept over her."I don't think this such a good idea," she whispered."You mean you were lying when you said you wanted to be my sex slave?" hedemanded."Not.