”He felt some more motion near his ass and then liquid was flooding back into his gut. This time it was warm, no hot. He felt the heat rising and so...n it was getting painful. “God is that boiling water,” he asked?“Darlin, what did I say about you talkin’ when I haven’t spoken to you? You just earned a penalty was for that comment! And no, it aint boiling. I don’t want to damage you permanently; it is merely nice and warm.”“As penalty for talking out of turn, this pail will now be moved to a. He'd had whores all over the world, and knew what he wanted out of his woman. He'd probably have been better off marrying a whore, because Amanda didn't know anything at all about sex.Sam had seen her and fallen head over heels in love with the way she looked. She'd seen him as her knight in shining armor and was also smitten. She looked forward to their life together. The only thing she remembered about their wedding night was pain, but she did it for Sam. She tried everything he wanted to try. He opened the door and he was awe struck by seeing me .He was just seeing me from top to down. I was blushing myself already. Before I could say anything, he pulled me inside and closed the door. He was very harsh in his handling he pinned me on the door with his hand choking my neck and his other hand pressing my hip. He said, “Wow Nithya, You look like a gorgeous slut, want to taste my dick again.”. I felt little offended by what he said but he was true. I dressed like this for him only. I. "Live or die." Shethreatened him with the skillet.He tried to squeak out a reply, then shrugged.She hauled him to his feet, hand still clapped around his neck. Shefrog-marched him out into the snowy lane, the skillet between his legs.The half-elf eyed the wall. She looked at a vine. Bitter gourd. It mighthold the elf, but wouldn't hold Wechuge or her prisoner.Wechuge grunted. Following the path marked out by 'Lore,' she marchedthe ranger into an alley. The three of them descended into an.