I held it up in the air, theatrically keeping my fingers away from the buttons. I asked Katelin to read the screen, and she called out, 'Recording'. I...told Mr. Eaton that it'd been recording for fifteen minutes, and that I had all the yelled threats from his sons, their refusing to let me leave, his encouraging them, their attacks on me, and his saying that he'd previously lied to the police and courts, so there was no way I was scared of his threat to falsely accuse me. -- "My idea was to tell. There was fear in her voice. I could hear it.“If you are not wet, if you lie to me, there will be hell to pay you little whore” and I gave her the crop again, this time across the back. I ran my left hand across Linda’s round ass which was rapidly turning red. Her skin was smooth and soft; the flesh was firm beneath my fingers. My hand roamed both ass cheeks, her lower back, and the tops of her thighs, feeling the texture of her skin – smooth, velvety with no scars, no moles, no imperfections.. "My eyes widened. "That's really, really specific," I said. "Not tomention completely gross and tantamount to rape."The pinkish color in his cheeks turned a brilliant scarlet. "I know. It'sjust ... he said I had to word it exactly like that. Normally, I wouldn'thave agreed to something that perverse. Honest! I just ... I mean, I justwanted you so badly."Dammit! God, sometimes I hated being right.I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms over my chest. "Well, I guess I shouldbe thankful that you had. She watched as the blue armor laying forlornly in a small depression trembled, and she heard, or imagined she heard, a slight, liquid cough over the sounds of the pitched battle.Then, the paw had come down again, flinging dirt fifteen feet into the air. The cloud of dirt and dust and grass partially blocked her view of the crushed, bloody metal. She never fully lost sight of it, however. It did not move. Even after the cloud of dirt dissipated, the metal mound lay still.“Teran! Bremer!” Scollaw.