" Yes, but fat lot of good it'll do if someone sneaks up on her while she's talking to Paitr Domenicos," Jordan said."True," said Mistress Hester, "bu... if you've done all you can, then you've done all you can. You're not Kyrei, Master Demitri, you don't see everything."Jordan stared at her. It was such a foreign concept to him that he wasn't sure he even understood it. Of course he had to see everything. How else was he going to prevent another disaster?Her father spoke. "Hester... I don't mean. Once that’s done he makes his way down to her tight arse and legs. He slowly spreads her legs and starts massaging around her outer lips of her pussy and she starts to moan.He then askes her to turn over. She’s so horny that she can't turn over fast enough. He starts at her head and massages her neck and slowly moves his way to her arms, teasing her. He then moves to her upper chest and slowly moves down to her small tits.He spends five minutes massaging her tits, cupping them and lightly. My mind was screaming, and i already had a major hard-on! My thoughts racing in my head, so many thoughts, i wanted to have her right there every which way whether she liked it or not. i grab her by the waist and pull her close to me, lifting up her bangs to see her face. she's beautiful,like an angel, she screams, and i get angry... I hit her, hard, smack her around a bit, she isn't moving, shes crying. i undo my belt telling her i would treat her gently, i ripped off her clothes, all of them.. Snow like cumulus clouds covers every inch of the street outside, icicles hang from naked branches bearing them down. Somewhere in the distance, the Sun has set, said good-bye to another day. On my desk, christmas cards still inside their envelopes, wait to be opened by a stranger. But in my mind there is hardly the Christmas spirit. I do not feel moved by the birth of Christ, the Savior Son, seperated as we were at birth by several thousand years. Even Santa whom I love for his white beard,.