He sat at a small spinet piano working on the Liszt piece without any written music in front of him. His concentration was totally focused on the keyb...ard and his hands as he taught himself how to play the piece by ear.Sarah poked Ken in the side and whispered, “Get as much of this as you can. This kid must be some kind of savant!”The video camera never stopped recording.Sarah slipped out the door and into the room with the kid before Ken even realized what she was doing. “Shit!” he spat out,. He was off up the trail back to the path before she could protest.She wiped his cum from her face with her fingers and licked it from them, and checked to be sure he hadn’t gotten any on her tank top. Damnit, she had really wanted him to fuck her, her pussy had been itching for his cock all day, and all he wanted was a fucking blowjob. Damn, damn, damn!She walked back to her house thoroughly disappointed. She had given Jimmy his first blowjob just a few months ago, just before she turned. The end bitinginto her breast. Blood leaked from the corner of her mouth where she had bittenher lip trying to hold the sound in. " Father. I think she is probably very hungry and thirsty. This is hard work."They took her down from where she limply hung, binding her over a rough hewnwooden horse. The wood cutting into her back, her body arched. Her legs arespread wide, angled toward the floor. Her arms are pulled high so her bodyis stretched. There is nothing to support her head so for the. In accented Danubian she recited her own life, from her experiences growing up, to her studies in Chicago, to her flight to Danubia, and finally her current transformation. She concluded with: ‘I don’t know if I will be performing Penance for the rest of my life or not. Maybe I have a future, or maybe I have nothing ahead of me except the endless present, the reality of the collar on my neck, until my soul separates from my body. I guess that is something the Creator does not want me to think.