As soon as they attacked, Alex would go find her, if she weren’t already dead, and kill her then. No, attacking off right, wouldn’t work. But he ...new his plan would. ‘Are you ready, Laird?’ Cien nodded, taking a long last glance at the keep. He would find Regan today. He would find her if it killed him. ~~~~~ I felt a smile creep onto my face as I watched what happened before me. Yesterday one of the maids had been assigned to me to keep me from singing. It seemed the downstairs hounds enjoyed. Thereforeguilty.. Accusation was sufficient. Evidence was not needed. You stand accused of witchcraft and conjuring! What say you?I am not guilty of either charge your grace. I am innocent!We shall decide that! Confess and I will be inclined to be morelenient. Refuse and you will suffer the consequences.I am innocent! I'm no witch!!Return her to her cell for a few days. Maybe time to think on her crimes will alter her views a bit.Two huge,filthy guards dragged her from the chamberand. You immediately sensethe reason for my concern, and once we out of earshot of our table, youexplain, "Honey, those men know what kind of gurls we are. That is why Ichose this place and where to sit." I am relieved as we freshen ourmakeup to look our very best when we walk out with these two hunks onour arms, viewed by the rest of the crowd who cannot help but admire.I am pleased with how the men chose to pair up with us, and I hope youare, too. Thomas takes you into his bedroom, and he is the. This was ours. With every stroke, my dalliance with Katie became a more distant memory. But it didn’t seem right somehow, fucking my wife doggy-style like a dirty slut in a strange bed. She deserved better from me. I wanted to honour her, make her feel special. I slowed my pace, and caressed my hands from her hips up towards her head. As my fingers passed in under her flowing curls, I felt the delicate contours of the muscles in her back. I savoured the touch of her slender body. When I reached.