This is when you took your physical training up to a whole new level, to where after six months of abuse and torment, you were able to finally knock h...s ass through a table and some sense back into him, earning everyone’s respect including his, which he sought your companionship in a more civilized manner. To make him pay, you decided to deny him for the next six months as you decided to sleep with every male recruit, but you found them a bit disappointing as a bed mate, seeing that Thunder was. "I was a fighting man on a sailing ship, and I was betrayed and sold into captivity. I was sent to Hell on the wings of an eight-pound keg of gunpowder when I refused to take a brand and be sold as a slave to a sugarcane plantation. I escaped from Hell with the help of a friend, and we were almost immediately chased. I stumbled into a new church of the Goddess near the high mountains, and the priest there sheltered us. The Child presented me with this gift, and the Mother..." McAllister paused,. .“I never knew my mother and father. The story I told you about me being an only child and them loving me, and then them being killed in a crash, and me being alone. That was somebody else’s story, a story I stole.My name isn’t Sarah Trevelyan. My real name is Genevieve Gauthier; at least that’s what they me told when I was a child.”She squirmed a bit, “Look at me. Listen. I want to start at the beginning. Can I do that?”That was a stunning confession! I never dreamed ... I watched her; she was. I'd started something now that I couldn't turn away from. I unfastened her pants glancing upwards to make sure I hadn't been mistaken on what was going on here. She smiled a little shyly as we wiggled her out of her pants. I looked at her clingy thongs noticing that in my hedonistic haze I liked how they accentuated her lips which I knew were hiding under the scant fabric. I placed my hand between her legs again rubbling her with a firmer stroke feeling the heat and a faint moistness as her.