Of course, that inevitably led to her being placed on the combination praying and punishing bench for his correction given directly on her pink cheeke... bum. I knew my sister’s tears and sobs of repentance was all a sham and that she loved the religious man’s hand on her rump with a passion that was not in the least bit contrite or repentant in the slightest.I hid my amusement at watching the time worn man hobble over to the side of the contraption to administer his correction and then slowly. He jumps up, wakes up the other guard and says, "We need to get the hell out of here!" Then they run away.I yell, "D-D-Damn cowards!"When I enter the guard house, I see they left their weapons. So I pick up the M-16, duck and begin to return fire. This is going to be a short as hell battle if I can't find some way to alert the compound...Present – Rex – Taking in the prisonersShit that was a hell of a thing! I was heading towards Austin to deliver the three fake Rangers I have in the back of my. “Sorry Master,” Barney cringed as he grabbed his trews and rushed from the room.“Wait in the scullery, I shall deal with you later,” I ordered.I strode to embrace Eliza, “My dear, thank the lord I found you.”“I am so sorry,” she blubbed.“He is a brute, he knows no better,” I explained, “You have been brought up a gentlewoman to live among Gentlefolk, you can not set that aside and rut with low borns.” I added, “Why low born wenches would have consorted for years by your age and have caverns. Marc, on ne chassepas le naturel, sinon il revient au galop.?-?Mais, mais, Amandine, je suis quand m?me un homme...?-?Que c'est mignon. Le fait que tu aies besoin de le dire c'est encoreplus adorable. Mais bien s?r que tu es un homme, mais un homme tr?s tr?seff?min?, conviens-en?.Amandine, qui affichait un grand sourire taquin, se leva, se postaderri?re le dossier du fauteuil de Marc, posa sa main sur son ?paule, etse pencha pour murmurer ? son oreille ?Et je dois t'avouer un petitquelque.