The pain was so intense that my mind couldn't process it. It felt like invisible flames were in my blood, in my very soul. It was all coming from HIS ...and.The demon's hand. The aristocrat with the bright red eyes and the face of an angel. All I could see was red. I could feel my consciousness ebbing. The black was beginning to close in on the crimson. My last thought was to start screaming, but I never managed to.I could hear the sound of water dripping.Drip Drip Drip ... it was so cold...I. She had several pairs of handcuffs in her collection, some rigid ones, and some with a small chain between them. She knew that had she chosen the rigid ones, she would not be able to release herself, so had chosen a pair with four chain links between the cuffs. This would allow her to be able to free herself when she reached her car again, but would still be restricting her ability to use her hands to prevent falling should she do so.Terri clicked one half of the cuffs on her right wrist, and. She squealed when she felt a hand on her shoulder and turned to face a tall gentleman with a slim cigar between his lips. He was wearing the uniform of a guards officer."What have we here?" he said, tossing the cigar away and smiling. He put both hands on her slim shoulders and peeled aside the thin straps."Lord James," the girl said, recognizing one of Europe's most eligible bachelors who was rumored to be the lover of a series of beautiful women over the past decade. His picture was always in. Fried chicken is my favorite animal.I told my dad what happened, and he said my teacher was probably a member of PETA.He said they love animals very much. I do, too. Especially chicken, pork and beef. Anyway, my teacher sent me to the principal's office.I told him what happened, and he laughed, too. Then he told me not to do it again.The next day in class my teacher asked me what my favorite live animal was.I told her it was chicken. She asked me why, so I told her it was because you could make.
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