Thomas struck her sharply across the jaw. Her lip had split and wasdripping blood down her face. "You can?t do this, Thomas. We have lawsand you will ...nswer for hurting me."Thomas struck her again in the ribs. Then shoved her into the chair andtightened the straps on her arms and legs. Then he laughed in her face."My husband is the Duke. He knows that he has to protect me. He knows hehas to, or else. He controls the courts and the police. No one will daretouch me. I can do anything I want to. After pouring each of us a glass of wine, Evan headed inside to take care of last minute details. Noelle looked at me over her wineglass with amusement dancing in her eyes."I can't say I'm not surprised, but how long has this been going on?"I shook my head, "There isn't anything going on. Not yet, at least. It's just -- oh hell, I don't know. He kissed me this morning and it was pretty intense. But he stopped it before it went any further. I think he's trying to give me time to settle in and. "What can i do" she asked in a quite voice. "I need to feed" I told her, she looked startled, I could smell her fear. " Strip, take it all off" she looked at Me with confusion. My slap surprised her, her cheek reddening. "Now" she quickly stood and stripped, no finesse, no teasing. "Back on your knees" she knelt quickly. Ooh, the beast struggled. "Mmmm, shall I piss on you?" "Fuck you in the ass perhaps" "I know, how about I ram a beer bottle up your cunt" Her eyes wide, flushed, sweaty, she. So I used to wear slight revealing clothes for the oldies there. Haaha they used to have fun looking at me. But always used to hesitate approaching me.Once a guy probably in his 30’s came near to me and sat with me. He was well built, around 5’8 height, muscular chest and a slight moustache. The entire coach was empty. First he kept his hands on my thighs. Firstly I was shocked. But my sexual fantasy kicked in. So I did not say anything.Later he started moving his hands up and down my thighs. I.