It leaves a scar that is raised. It is similar to a tattoo but raised. Almost like embossing it's a permanent branding.”“We're going to leave you ...ith two scarifications. The first will be the word rapist above your dick. A warning to others about what kind of miserable filth you are. We should do it on your forehead as well so that a woman won't have to get that close to you to see you for the filth you are.”“The warning is for others. The next is our gift for you. We are going to do a. Maybe I'm a little undecided about that. It sounded good when I was so horny before I came. Who knows?I nodded off and felt a hand massaging my balls. “Mr. Wilson, I have to run. It was an incredible afternoon. If you knew how many times I masturbated to you and Renee playing with me.”Hmmm, its “Mr. Wilson” to me but “Renee” about her. I wonder if there is some meaning in his informal use of her name. I wasn’t going to worry about it. In fact, the thought made my cock roll a bit. “Well, Ryan, I. She stood at just above 5' 2" and was a curvy 120 lbs, with large breasts, wide hips, and slightly thick at the waist. Her wavy brown hair, with a few wisps of grey, was below her shoulders when not in a pony-tail. She was a very pretty woman, with dark eyes and full lips.Being a somewhat conservative woman, she always wore "appropriate" outfits, even at home. Her evening wear consisted of long night shirts, usually a fuzzy cloth or flannel, that covered her from shoulders to below the knee. A. She’d spent her entire life trying to avoid the constabulary, and she half-expected them to arrest her then and there. She grasped Corec’s hand for support—he wasn’t wearing his gauntlets, since he’d left his heavier armor back at the inn. The men didn’t show any interest in them, merely glancing their way briefly before returning to their conversation.“The bounty office is this way,” Corec said, and led her to a smaller room down a short hallway to the left.There was a bearded man standing.