"I?I didn't kill your Captain. He was asleep and breathing when I left," I said. The whip struck across my breasts and burned with an intensity that t...ok my breath away. Tears leaked out of my eyes but I was in too much agony to cry."You admit you killed him. But how did you do it? There was no mark upon him. It was as if he was suddenly emptied of his essence," Healer said."I didn't kill him. He was alive when I left. It's the truth," I said bracing for the whip. It wrapped around my neck. “Go on,” he encouraged. Letting out a frustrated moan, she looked up at him with wide, pleading eyes. “Please fuck me Jeremy." He shook his head at her, grinning slightly. Biting her lip, she tried again. “Please give me your cock, daddy… I need you inside me so badly. I’ve been missing you so much, please daddy…” She could see the lust in his eyes as her words sent him over the edge, replacing the grin on his face with a hard, hungry look. Jeremy grabbed her hips and wasted no time shoving. And all I could think of was The Charge of the Light Brigade.You know! "Half a league, half a league, half a league onward," and "Cannons to the right of them, cannons to the left of them, volleyed and thundered," and especially "Into the valley of death rode the six hundred."I was a vision of barbaric nobility. My mousy brown locks had been cropped, bleached a golden blond, striped with bright crimson dye(school colors, get it?) and the whole ensemble moussed to stand up in a crazy crest.I. Partly because this was our first public display of affection. Also because of the big lump of hard flesh that had begun to stiffen in my pants.The first thing I noticed as my eyes got used to the dim interior was the Texas Rose was more bar than grill. The big wooden bar took up an entire wall with more bottles of beer behind it than I knew existed - and most of the stools already taken up by a blue-collar crowd. The tables were also half-full and clustered up near the front of the room,.