She too showed no outward signs but looked deeply into my eyes as I pumped into her. She clamped her lips around my shaft to stop any tell-tale leakag.... I felt her swallow and indicated to the guard that I was ready.Jane:We got away with it. The guards didn’t realise that My John had released his seed into my mouth. The taste and heat of his seed was enough to push me close to my release but I had to hold back. I resumed my position between the other two Janes.John:“Which Jane do you wish to. .It was all part of that afternoon’s fun and games. They were truly agents of the demon the way they tormented her. At least that’s how Abigail saw it. This went on for another hour and in that time, the young widow knew what it meant when it was said in church that Jesus had been on a ?tree of woe?.CHAPTER 10HOKEE the SHAMANThe band’s shaman was Hokee. It was he who had subjected Abigail to the initiation by the boys at the stream. He was older and had been wounded in battle as a young. Have a nice rest of yourweekend!"I told him to do the same and closed the door, turning to find my wifestanding in front of me."Thanks Camille I needed the forensic reports from an earlier crime,for this case I'm working on."She tore the tab and opened the envelope to reveal that the envelopehad only blank sheets."You little stinker!" I exclaimed. "You set this up."Jen smiled and said, "Yes, and you did fine. I wanted to show you thatyou don't have to be Camille only in the house." Maybe, Jen.. It sounded to Rebecca that the woman was speaking a form of Latin that she had seen written in old Vatican manuscripts making each word seem like a drop of enlightenment on the cold hard surface of the altar. When she saw the blade, Rebecca was certain the platform was indeed a sacrificial altar and that the young girl would soon be dispatched to the afterlife. It happened so quickly that she almost didn’t see it. In fact, it was the sound of the lifeblood draining into the scuppers that made.