" Her eyes widened and she began to turn and run from me, but I just positioned the knife so it would point more toward her as she moved, and before t...e knife could pierce her she stopped and sighed, letting me take her with minimal reluctancy. I smiled at her fearful cooperation. We reached the door to the study hall and I noticed the light was on, but figured it had been left on by mistake while the study hall teacher ate lunch. Great, it was just my luck that the teacher had decided to eat. He was like a child being strictly and sharply reprimanded by his mother. But the more he mumbled his apologies, the more Becca railed at him, happy to undermine and sap his male ego.“No more words Francesco, please stop apologizing. I just cannot believe my eyes, how could you do it? Have you lost all your self-esteem and male pride? Another man – and a black man at that – just screwed your wife and you did what? You masturbated in front of the screen and ejaculated onto my parquet! Thank. She had fought for it and had been prepared to pay the ultimate price.For this evening's start Angique had wrapped the girl in a slinking dress of black silk. The soft fabric followed her now almost perfect curves. It left her back bare and allowed the soft hills of her breasts to show. The only accent on her simple, narrow collar was a dangling fleur de lis. No one, Angique thought while she watched, no one could wear this dress with the style and elegance of her newborn lover. It must have. "I held my peace and watched the road, ears pricked."Wanted t'get me wif child, 'e did. Make me do 'nother year."I nodded, understanding the law."Then, then, las' night he done brung his boys to my bed, bof a'them hounds, and he sicced 'em on me. I fought an' bit and yelled and then I ran." How old were the boys?" I asked, holding up my end of the conversation but mainly enjoying the feel of her body clamped to me. She had both arms wrapped about my torso."Dunno. Fat's one likely twelve or so;.