As always, this is an adult story and it should not be read if you are under the age of eighteen. DNA: Time On His Hands by Stephanie Jay Larick was...mind-numbingly bored. He hated being stuck in such a hot and humid room. He had been forced to go there for weeks and no-one there had said anything even remotely interesting. The fact that he was there to be sentenced for escaping from prison was only the icing on the cake. He winked at the cute girl recording the proceedings of his trial, but. It would appear that de La Zouche thought young Pierre Blanchard had them with him at Waterloo." I can assure you that Pierre Blanchard had no diamonds on his person. My men searched his body thoroughly and removed all his valuables, except his signet ring and earring, although if I hadn't been present they would have cut them from his body. In any case what soldier goes into battle carrying diamonds? It is a preposterous tale and I can't imagine how someone of de La Zouche's intelligence would. It was now driven on only by its own greed for sexual pleasure. Drunk in sexual pleasure, Kim was being consumed from within by her own sexual hunger and craving for pleasure.She surrendered totally to Ron’s demonic power as it brought her to an ever higher state of sexual frenzy. Being bound she couldn’t’ think of anything other than she was totally at Ron’s mercy and it appeared that this time he had none. The thought increased her arousal. Another shudder ran through her as her body. I was playing along as if I hadn’t noticed him staring, but I knew.His eyes had already undressed me completely and he must be having sex with me in his thoughts right there while driving. We didn’t talk much as obviously he was distracted. Anyway, luckily we reached home safe and sound. I thought now’s the time to take this game further.I had been planning to give him the sight he was dying for, but just sneak peek. When I reached home, the window curtains were open and I let them be. I opened.