Or at least you thought you did." She chuckled and shook her head. "But you don't really know me now, do you?" There was a smile on her face. Her hand... moved from her head down her cheeks and throat to her tits, kneading the oiled flesh, making the excited nipples slip in and out between her fingers."Noooo," she went on, stretching the "o's" into a low and breathy sigh. "You know me as the high and mighty, girl-teaching, would-be sophisticated, uptight hypocritical know-it-all prick — and now. “Yes?” Rhys called. “I’m in high demand this morning.”The door opened and Thurguz strode in. Gone were his ragged traveler’s clothes, replaced by a robe in metallic red, held in place with a golden belt. On one hip, a large, serrated axe hung while on the other, three pouches and a small book had been fastened.“Good morning. Rhys, Galdor.” His voice boomed off the walls.“What can I do for you, Master?” Rhys asked, setting down his breakfast.“No need to drop everything you’re doing,” Thurguz. ”To be honest, this excited me beyond wits and I started gushing through my panties. He came close to my face and gently took down the gag.“I’m sorry Vivaan, please leave me. I’ll never talk to him again,” I squeaked but the damage was done. His fingers traced from the nape of my neck to my navel, and slowly towards my mound.He noticed the wet patch. “Look at you bitch, all wet and heated up, I’m going to fuck your brains out.”I was scared and excited about what’s going to come all at the same. ."Not you again!Can't you leave me in peace?I start back for the crossing, mainly because I don't know what else to do.The footpath still runs parallel to the railway, but I'll only be able toreach it by crawling up the side of the cutting. And if, as looks likely,it doesn't skirt the woods but cuts through them to the moorland above,I'll be faced with not just an exhausting scramble but also a hike ofseveral miles across difficult terrain in poor visibility. With these shoesI'd be risking.