This time when he offered the apples Khan moved to the dividing fence but stopped six feet away again to watch. However, Sulkie seemed more confident,...slowly walking towards him as he talked to her. When she took the apple she stood chewing it with her eyes on him all the time.It took a week before Khan would take an apple and by that time Sulkie would allow him to rub her velvet-like muzzle. She would trot over to the intersection as soon as he came into view. By that time the brothers had the. The officer hit her ass harder and harder, in silent rage. Her whimpers of pain were not satisfactory enough for his sadistic impulses. Used to untrained girls, who cowered in fear and screamed at the least touch of the cane, his frustration grew. He could not understand the lack of visible fear on his victim, or the docility that she showed, immobile, presenting her ass for his abuse. The crop broke in his hand so hard were his strokes. He seized a whip and hit Lila once, twice with it; then. "I think she's a pain slut." Silence. Ruth nodded slowly, looking up without lifting her chin, looking smoky. More silence.RUEBEN SLOWLY turned his head to me, with a sneer. "Your debt is paid, asshole. She'll do just fine. What, didn't you know that either?" Then to Ruth: "Go get her. Right god damn now." Ruth fled the room.I couldn't stop staring at the dead women, and I know my mouth was hanging open."How old is Priscilla?" I couldn't talk; must've had a bit of shock. "I asked you a. She had a big smile on her face, and a little glint in her eyes. She didn't have to say anything. All it took was that look on her face and to tell me she knew just how I felt about her, and that she appreciated it. "There's a lot you don't know about me, Nick. Tell me, do you know much about Mistress/slave relationships?"I nodded. "A little, Miss Hanson. Just what I've read online, though." Good. And you like what you've heard, right?" Again, she didn't need to ask, but she waited for my.