I took her sword from the pile of possessions brought in. It was a broad sword and I unsheathed it, bringing it over and placing it at her throat.“A...fine sword. A shame it is useless now.” Her breath came out heavy, her large beautiful breasts rising and falling in perfect harmony.“But perhaps not completely useless.” Moving to the side of the bed post I listed the large heavy chains attached to it. Opening and shutting the cuff around her ankle, I did this to the other side, spreading her. ."Are you an idiot, Ned? I said south campus now!" the familiar voiceechoed in my head. No. This can't be."Janet?" Hey! You! You're next. C'mon. The check station is clear!" the officeryelled at me.Chapter 16StupidYet again I let my stupidity rule out, and I got off the line.Fortunately, Jack was already inside so he wouldn't miss me. I juststarted running while looking around for a place I could...change into asuperhero?"No. This is insane! Janet! I don't know how you're doing this, but. We strolled down towards the city centre, which was comparatively quiet on a Tuesday evening. We found a pub at the bottom of High Street called "The Borough Arms", of the type that we call a 'free house' in Britain, which means it is not owned by a brewery, and is therefore free to sell any brand of beer.It had the magical words "Felinfoel Ales" on a board in the window, and I asked Sian if she had tried Felinfoel."Felinfoel's one of the oldest breweries in Wales, and the beer's not cold and. And dad's job allowed him to keep it in the family.Dad traveled out of the country often, which was why he made the big money, so we rarely saw him. He was away at the moment but promised to be home on Christmas Eve. Sometimes, though, things didn't work out as dad would plan. I was used to it.But mom was always there. She didn't work outside the home so I was never alone. And mom loves Christmas, which was why Christmas songs were playing on her old record player when I entered the warm.