You have been heavy in his thoughts at times mage, but fear not, I will not go wild like the Armor did. It was not her fault either. She did tell you ...f the hitchhiker she picked up as a child."Han'Mere was surprised, but answered, "Yes, she told me. In all actuality, it is better she doesn't have that suit and weapons. Her power is greater than the most powerful mortal already. Her children will all have the potential to be the same way."The whip spat, "NO, only one will have that chance, but. . we can share,” Jan said to Ally. “Michael, would you be a gentleman if Jennifer slept in your bed?”Stifling an honest yawn of my own, I said, “Sure, we can put up a Wall of Jericho, like in the movie IT HAPPENED ONE NIGHT.”Janice looked at me strangely.“Or,” I said. “I could sleep on the sofa downstairs. Noblesse oblige.”She helped Alice up to her room. Jennifer was slight enough for me to pick her up and carry her upstairs. I had a large queen bed. I slid her over against the wall, put up. Tanya kicked and tried to move to prevent the inevitable. She was too small and overpowered by an unknown number of assailants. Her small five foot three inch foot 110 pound frame was no match for the horny drunk assholes that were going to fuck her.Her kicking and futile struggles made her well worn faded brown cowboy boots come off. Her bare feet now were pressed against the cold wet pavement by a heavy person or persons standing on them. She was face down still. She could not see who. In fact, she was the only woman I knew who would feel disappointed at the end of a torture session if I hadn’t lashed her with a whip. ?Well, what do you want me to do to them???Torture them Sir, like you used to in the past. Tie me to that frame again, and take out your cat-of-nine-tails. Then stripe my two breasts this way and that with their strokes??The expression on her face was what one would expect from a woman really being whipped, and I knew that she was imagining a torture session in.