After a while we both dressed and we sat and talked.I remembered that the office door was still locked and opened it.I learned a little about Adel and...she about me.We spent a nice hour just gabbing. I made her laugh a few times.I learned that her husband was having her watched hoping to get something on her to make a divorce settlement more in his favor.They were separated, she was living in a house they had bought soon after they married.He was living in a small apartment.Adel was having to be. “I’ve never done anything like that before…” she cried.“I know…and you probably never will have to, again. But I needed you to do it for me. I am your Dom…do you understand that?” I asked her.“Yes…I suppose so” she whispered. I began stroking her back, and kissing her neck, and when I touched her pussy, found she was soaking wet, again, and NOT from urine. I carried her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed and then pushed her legs up over her head, almost touching her shoulders. As a dancer,. Wendy Wilco may have seemed angry at us, but she didn't deserve to have her candy stolen from her and I certainly wasn't going to hand it over to Wormstrum.I walked over to Wilco and dropped the Gobslobber on her desk. "Thank you for the tour," I said and then walked back over to my brother."Charlotte," Wilco said as we were about to exit the room. I turned around to see Wilco facing me, smiling. "You won!" Huh?" I said, perplexed."It was a test! You passed!" Wilco said, holding her arms. An officer with a lot of braid and medals stood at a podium reading from an official-looking piece of parchment. I didn’t even recognize the language, so I couldn’t understand anything he said.“She has been convicted of treason,” Heddy said softly. “The normal punishment is death, but since there are extenuating circumstances, that has been commuted to one hundred and twenty lashes. If she survives, she will then spend the next two years as a penal slave within the fort.”“Why are we here?” I.