He was pedaling fast out onto the driveway barely seconds after the door opened completely.Jason felt he had good reason to worry about his mother. Wh...re she was innocent of the Darkness, his father was another matter. But it was worse than Richie's mother, or at least he felt this way. Where Sandra was a slave to the Darkness, Henry Conner was willingly working for it.Jason could tell this from the patterns he saw in the Aura. He alone out of the Harbingers had this ability. He could tell who. Wouldn’t it be more fitting to fuel them and watch them play too? Right now you’re just an exhibition for their viewing pleasure, rather than the influential Queen you should be. Isn’t that terrible?”I cried out while he fucked me in his own awful way. It wasn’t passionate and filled with the desire my Master usually had. It was greedy and casual, as if I was property and he intended to use me at leisure. But the terrible part was the pleasure in it, the way the friction made me moan and whine.. He calls his dad in, and they look at something on the screen together. After a few words Karl turns it off while his father goes to the other side of the room. In a moment the hard-drive is out, and details are being written down on a form while the owner sets up a new hard-drive to be ghosted. After a few more minutes my carry team is back while Karl packs up the first laptop.Ten minutes later the owner is out to talk to me while Karl brings out the computers. On the box of the desktop I. I will fight for My Mistress until I fall dead. I would far sooner die than dishonour her! I am her Slave and Warrior for ever!" Fine words, Warrior Slave Francine! Let us see you live up to them today!"Then Frederica came out. Francine saw that she had been crying - obviously she was deeply unhappy that whipping Francine would be her duty from now on. As soon as The Lady Fortescue and her retinue had gone away, she tried to comfort her lover."Don't be upset, you silly thing. I need to be.