It ensured he smelled and looked like a beggar, completing the disguise. After that, people in the streets cleared his way, none of them wanting their...clothes dirtied. It helped him make quick time west, except for the times he had to dodge into side alleys to avoid Guard patrols – because the bastards were not nice to beggars or the poor.He was near the edge of Braka by noon.It was a testament to the true wealth and glory of Karanas that its poor could not afford to live on its land. Instead,. "You're going to do me, aren't you?"Bridget nodded."Take your top off, please." Michelle begged. What the fuck was she saying? She should have been screaming and yelling that if they let her go right now maybe, MAYBE, she wouldn't have them all arrested. Instead she's begging like a fratboy at Mardi Gras to have this kid pull her shirt off. She had to do something, she had to stop this somehow. Michelle's resolve lasted only as long as it took Bridget to strip off her shirt and jeans."Christ. Once it was clear she licked the end of her finger before they found her clit and she started rubbing it in a circular motion. Once she had begun she looked back up and continued to watch me with her mother in the shower. Angela was now trembling in my arms. The more her pleasure built up the more unsteady on her feet she was becoming but I dare not stop now. She had become enthralled in achieving her impending orgasm and nothing was going to stop her. Suddenly her legs tensed and strightened. Don't forget to put on your bracelets. They match your outfit perfectly. But do it after you get up on the chair and put the noose on. I'm afraid I can't take the risk of helping you up. Sorry?" he held up his gloved hands and grinned. "Touching is out. Can't leave any fingerprints on your pretty little body." Thank you Richard," Mark said quietly, slurring the words a little. "Thank you for being so kind to me." Think nothing of it honey. Now up you go."Mark steadied himself with a hand on the.