Two crossbows and 60 poisoned bolts were stored there to repel an attack from that side of the house.The master bedroom was moved to the main part of ...he house by the simple expedient of installing a new bed in there. The bed was super king size and made of a number of sewn-together scorpion skins stretched between the headboard, the footboard, and the side rails. The bed was large enough for four people, and it was intended that it be occupied by Jeff, Julie, Mary, and Tricia. They would work. ? My body shook. My legs quit no longer able to hold my weight. An inarticulate roar of pleasure and pain seemed to fill the room. I jerked and twisted in the restraints in an attempt to ride the tidal wave of pleasure flooding my nervous system. I couldn’t contain it. The orgasm exploded out of me in a burst of fluids. Through it all, the stranger never stopped canning my ass, tits and thighs stinging blows carried me through my first orgasm into a cascade of smaller orgasms that propelled. ”“I can’t stay. I need to investigate this murder and the reasons behind it, Het. I owe Mary that much, especially as I’ve been paid until she leaves.”“Jack mentioned that her husband was murdered, that’s awful, even worse than the suicide the authorities are passing it off as. Whoever did it mustn’t get away with it. Do you want to tell me about it, Ed?”I gave Hettie the full story, about the missing husband, the attack by Curly Cavenagh and Mary’s killing in self defence, the discovery of her. The second time he slapped me, he knocked me down onto the couch, picked me up like a weightless doll, laid me over his lap and spanked me.He pulled my skirt up, pulled my panties down around my knees and swatted my bare ass. He was yelling at me while he spanked me, telling me how bad I was to treat him like this and how I deserved to be punished. It hurt, my ass felt like it was on fire. I was screaming and kicking. He kept slapping by butt, furious with me. I felt him getting an erection.