" I think he fears you," Altholos spoke up. "I think he is afraid that you will kill him, if not simply overthrow him. He can surely sense that there ...s something different about you, that your upbringing in an advanced world has changed you. And I think he is afraid that you can use your knowledge to destroy him." I don't know, maybe," I replied. "I just don't think..."A sudden screech sounded outside. It was loud and it seemed to vibrate off the very walls of the keep. Altholos and Atheria. Then she lay on her back, her sunglasses covering more of her than her bikini, he thought.Stephen tried to concentrate on his magazine, but every now and then he couldn't stop his eyes from glancing at her, seeing her pert breasts straining against the taunt material of her tiny thin top, her nipples striving to pop through, while further south the small triangle of material, presumably dampened by her perspiration, was sticking closely to her, outlining her womanhood in detail."Would you mind. ”Bert quickly looked around in case any of his neighbours heard what was said and then looked horrified at the young lady. He knew the magazine Cane Me as he bought it from the newsagent close to his office, but it was supposed to be his secret. That, and his fantasy to be spanked and caned by a woman. He had fantasised about it for years but never dared to take his fantasy any further, and so just read about it in the magazine until about three years ago when he registered online and saw it. He liked what that sniff brought to his senses and sniffed again. Then, in an inquisitive nature, he stuck out his tongue and tasted it.Billy liked that smell and taste. Returning his hand to the mound he ran it up and down the crack this time, collecting more of the juice on his palm. Bringing it immediately to his nose he inhaled and then lapped up the slimy juice.Martha flinched and tensed when she felt Billy lay his hand on her ass cheek. She was prepared for another stinging slap on her.