She was dumbstruck by his immense size, "A-a-are you Ludwig?" she asked "Saxon" he answered gruffly "Sorry?" she asked quite confused by his answer."I...prefer to be called Saxon" he clarified for her."Oh, ok" she said, taken aback by the weird requestThe lesson continued as normal. Except, Miss Ashcroft couldn't remove her eyes from Saxon, his giant frame fascinated her, the way his chest heaved when he breathed and how his beard just made him look bigger than he already was! He reminded her of. Long story short, Phoebe's life is in danger, serious danger, and we need to erase every trace of her that we can. Part of that is making sure Pastor Keen forgets ever seeing her, me, or anyone else relating to her."Allison had been doing her usual listening thing, welcoming the change of topic so she didn't have to think about Shannon or her family."She ran away from the people in Vegas? How? They monitor everyone constantly." When Susan called me earlier I went over and she gave me the basic. The dusker was full of ice packs that were sown into it. However she kind of had to wear panties. Alot of times she would sneak a peak at her fellow co-workers and get wet, she couldn't let that soak through her skinnies.Hear she was, someplace she never thought she'd be in, a tomb to call her own. If there was treasure she would sell half on the black market, the rest she would let get taxed, first by the Egyptian government then by the American government which seems to take over half of her. " I heard Daddy say. "Perhaps your scent will be a constant reminder as she sleeps."I felt to bed move as this woman climbed up and took her position in front of me, her legs on the outside of each of my arms. I then felt His hands on my rump... at least I assumed it was His Hands. After all, maybe He invited an entire bus load over."SMACK!" I jumped as I felt his open hand make contact with my bare butt."Focus, Slut" His powerful voice filling the bedroom... my bedroom, OUR bedroom. The room.