“Back to the house. The archive from the Sons might have some answers about how to fight such a being,” she responded.“Didn’t you just say tha... you fought one before?” Darren wondered.“I said that I saw one before, not that I fought one. I’ve seen a fight ensue between fairy soldiers and wraiths, but I never joined in such a fight. I wasn’t taught the magic needed to fight them,” she stated.“You think the Sons’ archive could hold some answers?” Darren queried.“It’s worth a shot. It’s better. “Why are you so worried about bruising though, they will fade away. It’s not like I have never had a bruise before.”I smiled as I reach back and caressed her cheek. “You really have no idea how beautiful you are? You compare yourself to my other pets and feel like you are lacking because you don’t have the curves they do yet.” Her sudden blush as she tried to pull away told me I hit a nerve.I put my fingers under her chin and brought her eyes back up to mine. “Stop comparing yourself little. This way she could now insert each ball into soft leather draw string closure pouches lined inside with numerous little sharp silver studs. When pulling the drawstrings closed, the pouches moulded themselves to each testicle, every one of the sharp studs finding its nerve end target. The last available untended part was the testicle sac around which she finally wrapped a little sleeve, equally spiked. There was now no place of my genitals which was not tortured by sharp studs and spikes. I. She stared over the little valley that curled down from the house all the way to the end of the property and looked down on the town she knew so well. “I don’t know?” she finally said. “Curiosity? Interest?” She shrugged. Frank nodded and kept on observing her. “Let’s cut the crap,” he whispered, “We both know why you’re here.” Brie raised her eyebrows “Do we?” “Let me tell you something,” Frank continued. “You’re here because you want to find out more about the things I said.” Brie nodded.