Arrass?Alice... no, Arrass, Alice didn't exist any more but Arrass...The she-sleen had frozen as he chose his spot for the first strike andthen she sc...eamed again, a name again but not the name from before."ARRASS!" The hated name caught Althenius unaware and he hesitated for asingle fatal moment.* * * * *Arrass gazed through the latticework at his slave, chained naked on thefurs at the bottom of a sleeping platform in the room beyond. Shelooked... like a slave, a girl close-held in sirik,. Her eyes looked a little unfocused and I heard her breathing speed up. I asked, "Are you ready?" Susan practically leaped onto the bed and assumed the same knee/chest position I had used earlier. I placed one hand on the small of her back and pushed down lightly to get her to arch her back and tilt her butt up more. When I first touched the tip of that Silver Bullet to Susan's little brown rosebud, she drew a deep breath and moaned deep in her throat. I startled to slowly work the nozzle into. Her form, below her usual standard all week, was, in this case, perfect. When the match was over, their opponents congratulated them and showered them with praise. Kellie and the others could hardly believe it when these young ladies referred to them as their role models, even though their words echoed the sentiments of all the other teams they had competed against over the course of the tournament. Furthermore, the capacity crowd gave them a long and rousing standing ovation, showing them how. She and her mum got birthday and Christmas cards from him but they never spoke. She only kept his phone number for emergencies so hopefully, he would realise the significance of the message.She arrived home, poured herself a very large whisky then went to bed.She couldn't sleep, each time she closed her eyes she saw visions of her mum. Tears flowed down her cheeks and she opened her eyes.She drifted into a restless sleep and suddenly her phone rang. "Hello,” she said, half-asleep."How's the.