I put my blouse back on and looked in the mirror again. Much better!My mom said for me to fix my hair and face. I brushed my hair and put itinto a pon...tail. I saw a bunch of different lipsticks on the vanity. I waslost! My mom selected a light shade of pink and handed it to me. I tried toput it on and messed it up. My mother chuckled and came to me with tissuesin hand and wiped it off. She took the lipstick from me and showed me in themirror how to apply it. Ok, so now I had to blot and reapply. Probably the most intelligent thing you’ve said yet.“Well, thank you.”That wasn’t a compliment.“I’m taking it as one none-the-less, especially coming from you,” Penelope says, reaching down to pick up her hat and the bag of coins. “Do you think he’s going to notice?”Notice what?“Don’t you pay attention?”Honestly I try not to when it comes to your shenanigans.The witch huffs. “I’m talking about what Feno said about the spell and the coins.”What that the leprechaun won’t be able to tell the. At first, she thought the light brush against her belly was nothingbut another caress by the Inquisitor's long nails. But this seemed colder,harder, somehow different. Then the shadowed woman held up an object, catching the light ofthe flickering torches, for the imprisoned girl to see. Raven screamedinside her mind, a cry of negation, a hopeless effort to remove what theInquisitor held from reality. It was a knife, the blade a little longer than Raven's hand, oneedge straight, the other. She couldn’t tell if the gloop was numbing her pussy, or if it was doing that on its own.Kelsea looked herself over. The sight nearly sent her into hysterics once more. Here she lay, naked, with her legs tied open, lewdly exposing her most private parts to the cold world. In the other room, her best friend was being tortured and probably sexually assaulted. She had no idea where this hell was. If she screamed, would anyone hear her? Or had Stanley abducted them deep into the heart of Nowhere,.