The band on stage was loud enough to burst eardrums, and they were being drowned out by the crowd. The place was dimly lit, the stage lights the only ...hing bright enough to see by. That made Leina a little less self-conscious, at least. A bouncer stopped them just inside the door, checking their IDs and giving them little date-stamped tickets to get back in if they left.As they walked further in, Leina let go of her steadying grip on Mika's arm and took in her surroundings. There were fewer. He could faintly remember the sight of Antoinette, filled with holes, a mangled corpse missing an arm and leg besides. She hadn’t whimpered, cried, sobbed, or groaned. The steel resolve of the woman in the face of such pain, while he had to bite back his tears as he tried to roll off Fiona, was a testament to the difference in their abilities and age. It was a degree of resolve he strove for, and right now, it was ten thousand leagues beyond him.But he bit down his pain and groans, a little,. Paola was the last to leave, and as she hugged me she pressed hard against my erection. “Nice.”“Likewise.”“Don’t make promises you can’t keep.” I blushed and she added, “I’ll bring you breakfast tomorrow.”“I’d appreciate that.”She left and I went to my room, took as cold a shower as the crappy plumbing permitted, and read until midnight. I lay down in the stifling heat and suffered from the flush of the wine. I undressed completely and opened my window and door, and lay there drenched in sweat. It took a few moments for the warmth and realisation to hit him, as she emptied her bladder all over him. She'd never seen him as mad before or since. "You dirty little bitch!" he hissed, horrified and genuinely shocked, as he threw her to the floor in disgust. She had immediately retreated with a scarper to her cage for her own safety, and the days that followed were misery at it's very worst. Yet, with the Christmas preparations in full swing, Lucy grew quietly excited. Master had filled.