She screamed, not the whimpers of before, but a full-bodied scream of pain tears falling she gulped “seven sir!” he smiled and said, “I bet your...glad your facing this way, that stroke would have cut into your soft skinned breast!” there was a pause then she gulped her thanks which was immediately greeted by another lash, this one from the left and a mirror image of the first! This time her scream was pitiful, gasping “eight, you bastard eight!” he laughed, then sat down to await her return to. After reading it, I said to my companions, “I’d say this whole place has either been charmed or put under some kind of spell, or is part of my Mother’s realm. Since we’re nowhere near the Shivering Isles ... be on the lookout for someone named Minorne.”We continued downward, into this partially cleared out Nordic ruin. More huge chambers lay before us, with more Vigilants that died. A doorway led into another chamber, with a document that said Florentius was resisting whatever effect this. Here is a girl, who is as much educated as you are; Who is earning almost as much as you do;One, who has dreams and aspirations just as you have because she is as human as you are;One, who has never entered the kitchen in her life just like you or your sister haven't, as she was busy in studies and competing in a system that gives no special concession to girls for their culinary achievements.One, who has lived and loved her parents & brothers & sisters, almost as much as you do for 20-25 years. A smile that made her soften inside. A smile that made her even more aware that he was a man capable of very sexy things. He pushed his trousers down to his ankles and kicked them away with his feet. The only thing left was his boxer shorts, and she was painfully aware that she still had her red lace panties on. She felt his fingertips lightly stroking her right hip, and without warning, before she had time to even shiver her response, he had lifted her up into his arms. She quickly wrapped her.