" Goodnight Duncan. And Duncan? Don't be a stranger. Come back and visit and do it often." I'd like that."And he did. More than once. Often enough in ...act that soon Susan and Sheila were calling him "Uncle Duncan", which he rather enjoyed. He became friends with William, who seemed to have no resentment at all at the closeness between the Highlander and Deirdre. Of course Duncan's code of honor would have never let him do anything even remotely forward with Deirdre, regardless of their past. "N...No!" I squeaked, fear tightening my throat. He moved to me quicker than I expected and pulled it over my head as though I were a doll. ?His eyes roamed over my body and tears began to slip down my cheek. ?I realized I had been a fool for wondering and now I was in trouble. He smiled darkly, "Yes, I love it when they cry. ?Beg me... Beg me to let you go!" I fought not to sob, "Please, let me go. ?Please!" "I'm not convinced. ?Maybe you should do it on your knees, slut." I recognized the. Today the Grand Mistress was in a gentle mood: black pepper.The plug's tight fit pressed the burning material deep into the delicate membranes, forcing the tissues against arse hook and catheter. Vanessa screamed anew."No blindfold for that one. Let her see her lover suffer."The slavemaids placed the sobbing blonde on the van's floor, so her face was only centimetres away from the left inner wall, her knees just touching the right. This action ripped some hairs and some muscle fibres but at. “Hmmmm, that looks perfect Sally!” came the voice from over my shoulder, and I looked back at Mrs. Weller, who was leaning over my shoulder. I grinned at her, and she patted my shoulder as she reached out and with a piece of chalk in her other hand made a mark with her number on the rudder, noting the time and date.“You've come a long ways in the last 6 months, and you should be proud of that. That is fine work. Now let us get down off of here, whistle blew 15 minutes ago.”“Yes Ma'am,” I said..