And then Mark took it all away.Mark had been in chains. He was beaten and broken. My prisoner. And yet he once again stole everything from me. He and ...is whore broke my power and dragged me before my once loving worshipers. The barrel of his slut's rifle pressed cold against my scalp as the crowd screamed their worship to Mark and his whore.And then he stole my life and cast me into torment.But one day I would be free. Lucifer would not hold me forever. There had to be a way to escape these. His mind was busy with worries over his sister Samantia as well as trying to keep a public demeanor while his body sang with the excitement of being sent to the Academy. He used to think his mother was smart, one of the best Players of the Game in Tran Kor. After today, he was beginning to think that she was slipping in her old age. Allowing a stupid twit like Ceilia the free reign she has had for so long was beyond idiotic. Ceilia was beginning to undermine House Jenni's place in the realm and. I too was shedding tears for what was happening and my own helplessness as I watched.Sally signalled for the two holding Sunita,s arms to release her which they did taking the shirt and bra so she was standing alone and vulnerable.Sally sneered.“Show everybody how a Paki dances bitch…do a Paki dance for us….with your arms out now”.Sunita still crying and in a daze to what was happening obeyed slowly as in a trance.I watched as Sunita slowly started the movements to a traditional Hindu dance,. I love you, Angelina Danielle, and will for as long as I live."She kissed me deeply, her tongue capturing every part of me that I had to give her, and I was held like that for several minutes. I could have stayed in that embrace for decades and it still wouldn't have been long enough."Fancy still wants you, you know," she murmured to me when we finally released each others lips again."I know, and it's going to be tough for her to let that go. But she has no choice in the matter. It's not that I.