He would be more than any other man had been. He would be lover and killer, benefactor and enemy. He would hold her life in his hand and gently show h...r how absolutely beautiful death could be.It was his Purpose. She was his. She just didn't know it yet. He had watched them last night, stood outside the bedroom window and watched as he defiled her. He would pay for that later. But she came first. She had to be made to see that what he did, what he was, was so much more important than what she. ”ME; “We’ll see. Now get cleaned up and get out of here.”Bob scrambles from the room. I didn’t care one iota about getting him canned, as I still had one more kick in his crotch to administer.Given the events of the past week, Monday was rather mundane walking around the French Quarter. I thought about looking in on Olivia but by the time I strolled by the shop, she was off work. Who knows if she would have even been interested in me as a potential slave? I wondered what would happen if I. "You can't fuck me," Abby said to him flatly, "mom will kill you if she finds out." She won't find out, because you won't tell her, you little whore," Clay told her. "You are going to enjoy this so much, you'll want it all the time."Abby was afraid he was right, and said nothing more as Clay stripped off her clothes.Once he got the jeans off, Clay lifted Abby on to the kitchen table, spread her legs, and dove right down on to her pussy. He noticed immediately the strong smell of sex, and. I supposed it would amuse him to force a CorSec agent toperform for one of the men that she would have spent her life attemptingto capture."No," she said. "I'm not even really supposed to leave his presenceexcept for his "special" guests like Imperial moffs and planetaryleaders...I'm a trophy to him," she said as she shuddered. She gave me atight smile and said, "I need to ask you a favor, one Corellian toanother."I wrapped my arms around her and drew her close to me. I looked into herface, but.