See how flat it is. Look carefully. You cannot resist. You have ... no choice. See the swell and shape of her breasts. See how her nipples stick out. ...magine what they feel like. Imagine how the rest of her body feel when she touches them."It was as though a switch had been thrown. I felt that I was a passenger in my body."Breathe." This is real." Her voice was inside my head."Listen and feel my presence. Your stomach is tighter ... tighter ... smaller ... more compact ... feel my words shape. We call a pres..." Enough!" snapped the madam. "Rebecca, you know I will not tolerate that sort of talk! And in particular you know how much I abominate the use of the 'C' word!"Rebecca bit her tongue and muttered an apology which the madam gracefully accepted."I doubt we'll be working tonight ladies. But should the British remain in our fair capital we may be obliged to open our doors tomorrow under what could be trying circumstances. I suggest you return to your rooms, freshen up then join me. The days and nights were filled with her unrelenting fury. I was kept naked, collared and shackled. She had chained and hobbled me in a fashion so I was unable to gain my feet. My world became the punishment room and here Ingrid ruled.She used a short rubber-covered billy club to beat me. She knew exactly were to strike on my thick muscles, not leaving massive bruises, but causing intense agony. My thighs, calves and arms felt bruised to the bone. I wondered if I would ever stand again.I was. “Good!” He babbled on about something he’d been doing with Mist.That woman appeared, as though summoned by his word.“Welcome back.” The Valkyrie smiled.“Momma!” Mason pointed at Veronyka in announcement.“Your mother is here, yes.” Mist looked at her. “Do you intend to play with him for a while?”“Yeah.” Veronyka smiled at her son. “I’ll take him. Can you let Tiwaz know that I need to ask his advice, when he gets a free moment?”“I will do that.” Mist waved as she moved off.“C’mon lil’ guy!” She.