For the first time in weeks, Roger was free from aches and pains throughout his body. Had he inspected himself, he would have noticed that every bruis... and aching joint had disappeared from him."Wow, thanks Miss Rhiannon. I feel really good. You're the best hugger ever!" Roger declared enthusiastically."I want you to enjoy yourself today, but before you leave to go home, I need to talk to you again. Will you wait to talk to me after school?" she inquired, looking deeply into his eyes."F ... F. I quickly did as he said trying to remain calm. Telling myself this wasn’t real. Or he was bluffing. ‘Now you go sit beside her. Don’t try anything I will kill you I don’t care.’ He hissed. Chance moved beside me. I took his hand and squeezed it reassuringly. He didn’t even look up at me. The man began to pace the length of the couch. He looked at us and then began to tap his foot when he stopped. ‘What are you doing here?’ I demanded. He glared icily at me. ‘Did I tell you to speak?’ He. Kent'seyes he folded the belt and lashed it together, against his palm. "Mr. Kent, I don't _ _" Marie began, backing away, a look of fear in hereyes. "I know you don't usually get spanked," Mr. Kent said. "And that's why youbehave the way you do, dressing like a slut, corrupting my daughter, and nowdaring to corrupt even me. But you'll get your comeuppance now. I hope theorgasm was worth what you're about to get. Strip everything, remove ALL yourclothes." "Mr. Kent, you can't do this to me,". She ran her tongue over her lips as if they had become dry. ‘So, it is happening,’ she said at last. None of the slaves dared reply. ‘The King is dead and soon each and every village in the Kingdom of the Knights will fall to the rebellious hordes,’ Lady Demure continued, talking as much to herself as she was to her slaves. She scanned the room around her and then gazed steadily into the face of each slave. It was Mimosa’s face she studied the longest. ‘It’s foolish to believe that this.