Charlie flipped it back on and hit play again. The songs started over, and she turned back to her story. At least that could make sense right now. She...began typing like a mad woman. The clicking helped cover up some of the music. When she stopped typing for the night, it was 11:30 p.m. She had managed to finish the pages that she didn’t create from the previous day as well as the pages required for today. The CD kept playing and playing and playing. With her back screaming from sitting too. Extending out from that mounded motte was a curtain wall with defensive towers -- a bailey -- that protected the castle's support buildings.From the ruins, they traveled up the bank of the Aydren for two days until Engruth announced that there were no Nwevii in the area. He based his conclusion on the fact that the castle was in ruins, and on what he knew of the tribe from when he had last fought them some twenty years earlier. The expedition then turned back north, and from that point on the. ." Your cherry bum," I said low, "is no more...never anymore baby..." I chuckled as I drew back slowly, and slowly began fucking her tight butt. "It's mine now, so relax and enjoy it; the first time is usually the worst..." I began slapping her full ass cheeks, alternating slowly, getting a little harder eack smack."I don't know if my knees are going to hold out much longer she whimpered, as they shook beneath her. "Let go, I'll move with you, " I said into her ear softly. Lying on her tummy,. "So, are you thinking about what I need to do in order to show you that I'm not an angel?" No, because I already told you that you're liable to do almost anything, just to try to throw me off the truth, and make me believe that you aren't." I guess there isn't any way for me to convince you then, not if you're so bound and determined to believe that I am an angel. Promise me that you won't try to do anything to prove to yourself that I really am an angel though, like putting yourself in danger.