When she woke for a third time, still in the same position and with no signs of renewed abuse, she was both surprised and concerned.I should be happy ...or every single moment through which I pass unmolested, shouldn’t I? However hopeless my situation, however unspeakable my own actions, I was brought here against my will, and I’ve been repeatedly subjected to horrors sexual, physical, emotional, and mental. She did her best to ignore the unmistakable tingle in her sex at the mere thought of more. I'll wrap a piece of cloth around my bust and see if I can get some support that way. If it works, I'll use a size-adjusting spell to keep a perfect fit."Jack said, "Darn it, here I was just getting used to you walking around with nothing on under that dress, and now you want to spoil my daydreams. Oh, well, go ahead, if you must."Sue stuck out her tongue again, but stopped long enough to rig up a bra from a spare piece of cloth. "Ah, now that feels much better. But, if you insist, I can leave. They numbered forty four, with the majority being the third level Martial Mortals. At every other occasion, any of those third level Martial Mortals would have been ecstatic for the opportunity to share a seat in this consecrated room, but if right now an outsider will enter and ask, none would answer that they desire to stay.“Sacrilege!” Stelero Mars bellowed and once more caused many of those already restless around him to break eyesight and drop their heads in trepidation. “Do you not know. I almost fell to my knees, but Coach held me up and pulled me to him in a manly hug that reminded me of when my Daddy used to hug me when I was a little boy. ***Speaking of my Daddy, I had always loved my father and admired his strong masculine body. It was only after my experience with Coach Bill, though, that it occurred to me that my father would probably have a nice big cock just like Coach had, and that maybe he would enjoy my doing to him what I had done to Coach.One night after I had.