Charlie had convinced me that there was something more to him. I would ask him for help, and if I put it correctly, I would sometimes get very detaile... answers. For example, I asked him about the material for the tubes. I had figured out the formula and written it in English and it meant nothing to him. When I copied it back to his language and asked him, ‘can I change this?’ he seemed to understand exactly what I was talking about and told me no, that it couldn’t be altered. Another instance,. " said the punk jammin' his rod into me. The other one told Sarah, "You too barbeque. Eyes nose ya got one. Or do ya want me to find it in thems fine rags youse wearin'? Sarah lifted up her left arm, unclipped the small pistol and dropped it into the punk's open hand. "This one sharp heater, Eyes agonna sneeze this."They herded us to a door in the back. I could feel the cold breeze from under the door. The first punk said, "Go on out snatcher, Mister Blue wants ta jaw atcha." They led us out. ” As he removed his clothes, I splashed around in the water, always looking at him, waiting in anticipation to see his cock again. After disrobing, he placed his clothes in a neat pile beside mine. He then did a really weird thing; he picked up my panties and sniffed at the gusset in the crotch. “Hunter, what in the heck are you doing?” “I was just finding out if you smell as beautiful as you look,” was his reply. Not knowing whether he was serious or just joking really intrigued me. I then. I recognized Steve’s voice coming from behind me and felt relieved. Safe.“Young Maiden, you have been nominated as a candidate for the Order of the Chalice. This is a high honor and one not to be taken lightly. Before we begin the interviewing process, I have some questions to ask. First, what is your name, just your first name will do?”“Katie,” I answered tentatively, and then immediately added, “…Master”.“You will address me as Head Master, young Maiden,”“Yes, Head Master”.“Are you here on.