. No!’ I shrieked, other diners were logging onto our conversation. ‘I’m not a hotel hooker,’ I squeaked, now it was my turn to wear the hurt ...ace. I downed my fork and prepared to leave, retrieving my handbag from the floor by the chair. ‘No you don’t young lady,’ he said forcefully reaching across the table and grabbing my wrist. ‘We need to talk.’ We dumped the meal and headed for the lounge much to the relief, or possibly disappointment of the other guests. Theo ordered drinks and we sat. The chieftain gestured and one of the goat-men holding the prisoner downtore the hood from the human's head. He was a young man with a strongface framed by short blonde hair, now matted with sweat and caked blood.He stared up at his captors as his eyes tried to adjust to the intenselight of the huge campfire and torches illuminating the night. He hadalready been stripped down to his dirt-caked brown pants, his muscularchest covered in bruises and splotches of dried blood and his arms. He doesn't own me and neither do you, Daddy Dearest. I'm 20 years old next month and I'll do what I want; when I want; and I'll do it with whomever I want to do it with. So, no, I will not be returning to Mount Dupont. However, there are some things of mine at the house that belong solely to me and are considered gifts or self-purchased. I would like those things back. If you have sold or destroyed them, an attorney will contact you about damages." Everything that's yours is in the trailer," Ed. "Towards the end it got uncomfortable to make love the regular way. Your father was patient and I was in love and willing, so he showed me other ways to satisfy him. I was eager to learn anything that would let me show my love for him."While I'm thinking about it, there's something else I need to tell you. When you're in love with someone, there's no such thing as dirty or wrong. As long as both people agree with what they're doing, it's OK. Now I know you were devastated when you realized you.