Mary screamed in pain, the points of those sharp fangs piercing her, marking her. Then, her mind exploded with images, sensations, sounds.She saw hare...s of seals - selkies - swimming through the water, those glossy pelts zinging with speed and precision. They dashed and played, swimming effortlessly through the dark, cold waters of the seas here. She felt happiness and love unlike anything she’d ever felt. They were entirely devoted to one another. There were images of them sunning on rocks,. He climbed into bed and moved over top of her. She put her arms around his neck and looked up at him. Celadus looked down at his brown-skinned beauty and saw a look that was a mixture of happiness and uncertainty. She liked how this had gone so far but was worried that it might just be the "honeymoon period" and that soon the newness might wear off and she would have to deal with the real Celadus... the hard brutal gladiator of legend.Selassie knew she had no right to expect anything more from. This was why he had let her drink so much! He knew she would resist this inhuman demand that she submit to a machine!Max began his explanation, noting with glee the rising fear in her eyes. He had seen it often on others of his little playmates forced into the same position. A little fear made it more enjoyable, particularly as he could follow it slowly turn to lust under the tireless ministrations of his machine. He was proud of it and considered it one of his greater accomplishments. It had. "Victoria?" gasped Mark.She nodded and looked down at the floor."Didn't you recognise me?" she asked in a soft contralto voice that was little more than a whisper."Not immediately," admitted Mark. "I remembered a little blonde tomboy, usually dirty, and instead I meet a beautiful young lady." He bent forward and gently pecked her cheek. Victoria blushed and pulled away."Right," said Frances briskly but with her eyes dancing, "let's show you to your room. It's pretty tiddly but it's not as.