Was she using the situation to get what she wanted? Besides, I was about to risk my life for her. Freemont's beef was with her, not me.Whoa! I told my...elf. That's not entirely true. Freemont murdered Mom and Dad. He deserves to die for that alone."Why?" I said to Mary. Were my anger and doubts reflected in that one word?She frowned. "What do you mean?"With an attempt at a neutral voice, I said, "Why are you insisting that we get married before I leave?"Sudden tears flushed her eyes. "Because I. "Jane heard the words wash over her and felt completely unprepared for them. Her immediate thought was that she must not cry. How pathetic was she? She had thought that because she had found out the secret, because she had shown herself to be intelligent, eager, the order would accept her. That they would view her exactly like everybody else seemed to, as someone whom you had no use for, had never struck her mind. The world spun around her, no it must not be, it couldn't be, she must do. The lashes of the flogger keep coming, and as it picks up pace so do I as my hand rubs your clit. She’s gasping with each strike now, unable to muffle her screams any more. You know exactly what she’s going through and the thought of it excites you even more, and as I continue to rub your clit you push your face and tongue firmly against her pussy, licking furiously. “Sir can I come?” she says more loudly as the flogger continues to lash her breasts, and your tongue continues to work her clit.. "I laughed.Finally she seemed to notice Vicky for the first time, "Oh gods. Hi, I'm sorry. I really wasn't ignoring you. It's just the 308. You know." she said to Vicky apologetically. "I'm Heather by the way. I don't think we've met before. You can't go to Olympic high can you? I'm sure I would have seen you around." Hi, I'm Vicky," Vicky responded extending her hand, "Yeah, actually I do go to Olympic, but I'm new there so you probably just haven't seen me around campus yet." You a senior?".