" "It was the dress." "Really, they all must have known that it was in the stars, that you and I would someday meet again." "I can see I am going to ...ave to find a way to convince you of the truth." "I may prove a stubborn subject, but don't be discouraged." "I can be as stubborn as you." "No one's that stubborn." "Enough talk now." He nibbled her neck, then drew her earlobe into his mouth. Her finger tunneled deeper into his hair. Using just the index fingers, he stroked the undersides of. I threw on my boxers from last night and a pair of baggy sweat pants, grabbed some clean clothes and headed downstairs. When I exited my room, most of the girls that were still in the open area stopped talking just to stare at me. I won’t lie and say I didn’t want them to stare at me. I knew I looked good without my shirt and just wanted a little ego boost. I walked down the stairs and paused at the bottom to see if I could hear what they were saying but they made sure to keep their voices. Her face was pale, drawn, but beautiful nonetheless, her brow scarred. The white sheet, draped over her midsection, was just partially covering a hideous metal frame the purpose of which was unknown to Simon. But he was sure that some of those shiny rods were inserted in her pelvis and lower back. A month ago he had heard a doctor mentioning that her spinal cord was damaged and she was paralyzed from the waist down. “Poor thing, comatose and paralyzed,” mumbled Simon, and then wondered why. Claus likes them naughty.” She glances at the vibrator lying in the middle of the floor, debating on whether or not to pick it up and ultimately deciding to leave it there before spinning around to leave the room. Once back into the hall, she slips off her panties, which are filled with her arousal as well as Lucas’ cum. Jill balls them into her hand and walks back into the banquet hall. She scans the room, which looks like the party is really starting to swing into action. Her eyes settle onto.