I was so hot, I wanted to rub my clit. He kept going untill I had had 20 hits with that paddle on my bare ass. He let me go and I rubbed my bottom. He...asked for the note again and I gave it to him. He read it slowly, a grin spreading over his face"So you think I'm hot and you wouldn't mind having me in your panties huh?" I was pissed about the paddling and said, "I wouldn't let you touch me now."He grabbed my tits and squeezed, thumbing my nipples. "You sure about that?" I felt my pussy. "I will if you will." I'm pretty sure Sereda would kill us."He huffed in annoyance, and I giggled.We arrived at the Palace and were announced; Duncan entered first, and the rest of us trailed in after. The Palace was somewhat like the rest of Orzammar – stone walls, stone floor, stone ceiling – but was considerably more ornate than the rest of the city. There were elegant tapestries decorating the walls, some depicting various scenes from dwarven history, others just beautiful abstract. The Walters saidthat rumors were flying all over our small city. Everyone was talkingabout Colton Park Syndrome, and everyone knew someone who had it, or knewsomeone who knew someone who had it. But the paper hadn't printedanything on it Thursday or Friday, and several blogs that talked about ithad been taken down. Someone was suppressing the story, but everybody intown knew, at least kinda.On Saturday our family decided, and we all agreed, that we would go tothe Farmer's Market in our new. Gunther had brought me to a couple strip clubs in Denver before so I knew what he was asking me to do. I was a little in shock realizing he was pimping me out but I was his bitch so I figured I had to do what he said. And if I was going to do it I was going to do it right so I gave all of those gentlemen the best lap dance you can imagine. By the time I got done I guarantee every single one of them was hard as a rock. But especially my football coach. When all was said and done there was $400.