" Michael knew he was morethan invited; Menenius was actually a founding member of the Society.Only a very few knew that little detail."He was a speci...l case." And I'm not? I'm your wife for God's sake."Lord Kinsley stepped forward; his cane began to give off an eerie glow."Let's get this straight, Luna, you are not my wife. She is gone, deadthese four years. However, as you say you were Menenius' assistant, itwould be wise for us to protect you at least for now." If I'm not your wife Michael. ”As soon as he went into the bathroom I quickly lit a fire and a few candles that my parents store everywhere and then stripped off the crop top and the shorts. I quickly pulled on the boots once more and sat in the arm chair beside the fireplace with my legs propped up on either arm rest.He came out after about five minutes praising the fact that the water actually got hot and just stopped and stared with his mouth agape. With my legs spread as they were he could just see a hint of the mandala. Thank you! I hope you'll stick around and keep coming back.Update 9:The first of what I hope will be many endings has been completed! Thank you to everyone who has been reading the story. I hope you'll keep following it.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Update 8:Today marks the one year anniversary of 'Losing It All' and I'd like to thank everyone who's read and supported over the last year. Thank you. No, he would find some way to humiliate her. And she would accept it in order to please him."Pull her down," he ordered the privates. They took their time, Jessica's body fondled as they removed the bondage she was placed in. One held her to keep her from falling down, her legs not yet able to support her body, the tight bondage cutting off her circulation. "Over here Jessica," pulling her over to him, a large wooden chair situated by his chair. He placed her in it.She was still weak, the blood.