I couldn't take my eyes off her. I didn't know how to tell her that I wanted her. Christine I have been sitting here all this time talking to you abou... so many things but I was making love to you. In my mind we were very intimate. You know my situation. I am not going to force you. I just hope you find me interesting enough for you.You are alone. I know you are a passionate woman from the way you were describing your life I want to be honest with you. You also know how deprived I am at the. The last two sessions had been as unpleasant as the first with the wizard experimenting with her ability to resist conjured magical elements, the fire and acid in particular had hurt although oddly her injuries had been healed with healing potions as her tormentor had not wanted Sophia to waster her own mana on healing, After she had seated herself in the chair and been restrained again she had to wait for the wizard to arrive . When she arrived the wizard looked over Sophia then gave an order. "Amelia Knight, British Council. Doctor Julian asked me to look after you."I was pleased to see her. Firstly, her assistance would no doubt be invaluable. Her modest attire spoke of a sensible attitude. So many young women have adopted fashions that deny the values that made us great in the first Victorian era. Miss Knight, in contrast, presented the perfect image of new-Victorian feminine virtue. Her presence, however, was something of a surprise to me."The British Council? This is a little. I....dont want this..."Melissa suddenly gave one of Jeff's big nipples a hard pinch. "And Ididn't want to feel humiliated and used," she said as she slowly twistedthe nipple. "But you didn't listen to me!"Jeff let out a shriek and the tears really started rolling down hischeeks. "Im sorry!" he sobbed, his mind desperately seeking a way out ofhis current situation.Melissa smiled. "You're not sorry yet," she said calmly, her handreaching down to cup Jeff's balls. "But you will be soon." NOT.