Iden crept closer, shielding himself from the heat, glancing into the fire to see the clutch of nine eggs. They were more elongated than he had initia...ly assumed, not really the same shape as a chicken egg, their shells leathery and flexible rather than rigid. They had been incubating in the fire ever since Isabelle had laid them a few weeks prior. She had kept them warm with her breath, tending the fire diligently while they waited for the eggs to hatch. Apparently, the time had come.Iden saw. “Nevertheless, that is her problem. Now go to the desk, Collins, and bend over.”Mr Collins shuffled over to the writing desk and did as he was ordered, leaning over and presenting Lady Catherine with a view of his pale posterior. Lady Catherine raised her riding-whip and brought it down with a sharp “thwack” on his cheeks, at which he let out a strangulated yelp, like a frustrated foxhound which has just observed its pray escape down a hole.Thwack, thwack, thwack went the whip on Mr Collins’s. ..something else. Why are you doing this anyway?What did I do to you to piss you off?"Lyda stared at Josh for a moment before laughing nervously. "What's wrongwith you? You sick in the head or something? I'm going back to work."Lyda's frivolous attitude angered Josh. didn't fully understand what washappening to him, but he had a faint ache of fear in his gut, as if hewere running out of time. He hands reached down to his shirt and tore itwide open, exposing his torso to Lyda. "Look at these,. Still inside your panties my hands move around to the front and tease your freshly shaved pubic mound. I begin to slowly pull them down, my hands in front and using my teeth to drag them over your ass... and down. They fall to your ankles and you step out of them... your bare ass now just an inch from my face. I look up and you have arched your back and turned your head to watch me. Taking hold of your hips I help hold you steady and start kissing back up your back taking my time just above.