Each time the swats came from out of nowhere and he talked her through the mistake as he swatted; ?That!-sentence!-needs!-a!-comma!? The softness of h...s tone had been beautifully juxtaposed next to hard unforgiving swats on her ass. Each set of five had been delivered to a single spot on her ass. He had started with a single spot on her left cheek, then moved to her right cheek, and then finished off right on her ass crack. He said to her ?Place your hands on the table on either side of that. That however was not how Samuel thought of himself, he thought ofhimself as he had for the last 2300 plus years. He thought of himself ashe had in his original body, citizen of Rome Dovus Baxemus.As a Centurion of in the Roman army stationed in the lands far to theNorth and West of Rome Dovus had come into possession of the Cloak ofthe Fates when an old crone of those lands had pretended to befriend himby giving him the bright red length of cloth. She had not done this outof kindness, but as a. " They're perfect. Don't contradict me, or I shall have to punish you."She didn't reply, she was too busy working her way towards an orgasm. He felt her clamp down on him as she reached it, pulled her down and rolled over on top of her, still embedded. She was still sensitive as he began to move and experienced an escalating series of orgasms until he finally reached his own. Rolling to the side, he continued to hold her close."I suppose we'll slow down a bit eventually," he smiled at her, "but. What would her mother think and her big brother? She also thought of Eric who was still in danger. Whoever had abducted her wanted her as bait, their true goal was to get Eric for whatever reason.She was sureb they wanted to kill Eric and she had told them all they wanted to know. She even told them about his secret. Did she cause him to lose his commission? She would never forgive herself if she had caused him harm.She had been interrogated by a plain cloth detective, but she had told him.