I wish you’d wear some armor, though.”Katrin frowned. “Bards are supposed to be arcane mages, right?”“That’s what Lastal said, anyway.”�...�Well, if most arcane mages are affected by metal the way wizards are, wouldn’t my bardic abilities stop working? Besides, your armor is heavy. Even your chainmail by itself. I don’t think I could wear something like that.”“What about a gambeson, like what Venni’s wearing? It doesn’t have metal, except for the buckles. She can still cast spells. It works pretty. Without saying a word, he grabbed my ankles and spread my legs wide. Then, after squirting some baby oil on my labia, he mounted me and rammed his stiff dick into my virgin cunt, causing me to scream in pain as he busted my hymen."Shut up, you little whore!" he bellowed, slapping me back and forth across the face. I tried to be quiet as I sobbed, tears running off the sides of my face. My innocence was being taken from me by the man who had raised me. Again, it wasn't long before he came. I. Tossing and turning, I finally gave up on sleep and sat up. It was only 2:45. The house was quiet, with the occasional creak and groan. Slipping on my robe, I headed dow nstairs for a midnight snack. “Fuck, this is creepy,” I murmured, aloud. The familiar scent of sandalwood was absent, so I knew Colt was not around. Wondering where he went to recharge, I descended to the second floor landing. All was quiet on this f loor, but I never really felt anything strange here, if you didn’t count that. This fucking company! I can’t stand being around you knowing I can never be with you!” Suddenly, her eyes darkened and she took a couple steps closer towards me. “But now… nothing can stop me from getting what I want.”“Um… uh… Brittany,” I stuttered. “What about Richard?”Brittany smirked as she continued to walk slowly towards me. “I dumped that sack of shit over a month ago. He helped me to realize what I’ve been missing out on life. So I’m starting a new career, and now…” she placed her hand.