Brasher was still happy to walk around the site. Abby stood there looking at the Goods Shed. She would ask James and Sam, if they would help her over ...er nerves tomorrow. She was startled when Mr. Brasher suddenly spoke behind her. ‘That was where your grandfather met his end?’ Abby just nodded. ‘It is brave of you to consider that. I think some would have just wanted it knocked down.’ ‘I am going to go in there tomorrow. I shall ask Mr. Perry and James Comberford to go with me though.’ He. Guys do that. Lifting the white cotton covers, I breathe in Aphrodite’s plume, an aromatic mix of cum, sex, of him. Its fragrance floods my brain, conjuring memories of yesterday, of carefully fitted bedding, of blankets turned down, of candles lit, of making nice, in case what happened – happened. THE WORST PART – I hadn’t been with anyone for a month. Is it a long time? I don’t know anymore. I’m numb from men who can’t feel love. Is this one different? I’m like a freshly-fucked schoolgirl. She also becomes addicted to your seed, and will crave it. But, you must also be careful- perfect obedience does not mean she will not be able to be manipulated or deceived, or that she cannot unintentionally ruin your plans for you.”King Roland nodded, taking all this information in. “Could I take a woman thrice within one hour, then, and have her move to the final stage of the magic right away?”Adeline frowned. “You could ... but most women would be broken by so much stimulation all at once.”. It was fair to say he was gorgeous and the hottest guy in the school. I tried concentrating on my work, but I kept glancing up and staring at Mr Burns' body. He was wearing a pair of tight jeans which hugged his nice round ass and a fitted t-shirt showing off his 6 pack. He glanced up looking at the clock. I quickly ducked my head and tried a question on the paper that he had given for revision. I didn't understand what the hell this all meant, so I decided to ask Mr Burns."err… Mr Burns,.