Lady Blackthwaite would disarm me with a cleverremark and somehow make the whole thing my fault.Or I could make up a story that would embarrass no one..."I'm on a gap year, and I wanted to see the Lake District," I said. "Imet Lord and Lady Blackthwaite up on Orrest Head, and we got to talking,and eventually Lady Blackthwaite made me an offer I couldn't refuse." Were you a maid in America?" Madge asked."No, ma'am," I said. "I was a brain surgeon." That got a mild laugh, andmore to the point, no. That idea got all of our attention and JC and the Captain moved a ways from the camp to dicker over the price of such a trip. The men settled on a price of one hundred twenty dollars which included four cabins on the riverboat. We had originally thought we'd be stuck on the barge the Captain pulled with his old side wheeler riverboat, so one-twenty with rooms included sounded as if it were a bargain. Ma and the other women out-did themselves on the super they prepared that night with Captain. " I heard rumors," Travi admitted, "but..." I hear she eats children," Bec whispered, voice low. "I hear sheswoops in through windows on dragon wings and eats children who don'tlisten to their mothers..." She does not," Travi insisted, but her voice shook faintly. "I heardshe is part dragon, though... She sounds terrifying." Not the sort of person you'd want to meet on a dark night, huh?" Lonnaasked.Both siblings shook their heads."Why do you want to know about her?" Travi asked."I don't know.. Fleshy fingers worked up between the v of her thighs. A booted foot kicked at her ankle forcing her to spread wider, allowing access for the searching digits.A hand slid around her waist, gripping the flesh, her skirt now in tatters as hands glided across her struggling form. The probing of a finger against her womanhood bought a fresh scream to her lips. A hand flew to her mouth, silencing her. Her eyes wild with panic as she felt is violate her depths. Her blush renewing as she heard a low.