This is the day of your judgment! Hold fast to the teaching of your parents and understand that thou are the last hope of the house of Shipley!" The K...ight pointed across the courtyard and there would be his mother, chained and in rags but as beautiful as he remembered her in his modern life. A guard raked a spear tip over her cheek and laughed as she tried to flinch away from it but too late. A fine scrape, a minor gash on her cheek oozed blood. William could see the blood collect at the. Susie, the team captain, had then started to question Jenny as to what was in the drink; Jenny had refused to answer... initially, but following some work involving some light (well, no scars anyway) torture, well... She'd been determined to hold out, but when they rubbed that Japanese mustard on her clit and dripped candle-wax into her cunt, it'd just been too much... she cracked. Susie had smiled and instructed one of the other girls to go to her locker and to bring out a strap-on dildo that. The state trooper or airport security guard or roving patrolman who actually captured the woman might get a pat on the head and a spot at the dais but his or her name would never be mentioned.The flaw in the plan was that Eileen Mayfield was nowhere to be found.Bryant didn't know or care about the jurisdictional in-fighting that would follow Eileen Mayfield's arrest. Derek Parsons was locked down tight in a federal holding facility. Jan and Holly were safe; Mary Beth Brockleman had been. Bjorn Swenson was from Stockholm. He specialized in security. Two months ago, he was sent here. No idea why.After about an hour of waiting. Bjorn's cell phone rang. He answered it, said "Yes, ma'am," and hung up.The priest turned on the ignition, and took off down the road."Where are we going?" asked both Carlos and Theresa together."You don't need to know," said Bjorn as he closed the door between him and the two in the back.Theresa tried to use her phone, but found the signal jammed.After the.