Thechains moved and I felt myself lowered to the floor.Hands picked me up and released me from the chains and bodily picked meup and moved over to a b...nch. I was laid down on my stomach and handswere secured straight to my sides. My knees were pulled forward and apart and locked in place. Lastly my head was propped up on my chin.I felt the bench moving and I was placed in the middle of the crowd.Fingers poked at me, slipping into my ass, feeling and pulling my cock.A cock appeared in front of. Yes, I was right. I see how your auras are intermingled. Did she heal you from a grievous wound at some time?”We both gasped, and Justin’s hand went to his throat. She watched him like a hawk. “Yes, she pulled you back, didn’t she? You will forever be tied to her if you weren’t already.”She sat back with satisfaction. Taking a sip of her coffee, she flicked her gaze from me to Justin and back. “You have no idea what you are wearing, do you, girl?”“No, it turned up in my handbag after I had an. Her figure is above average, now shown to advantage in stylish coordinated clothing. Her breasts appear well developed for her body size and accented by her sweater. She looks at me smiling."I am Angel."She seems to be enjoying my confusion. Hell, she has a beautiful smile. At school she did not have any make-up. Her lips show a light covering of lip-gloss, her eyes without those horn-rimmed glasses are passion pits; that uncomfortable feeling rolls over me again."Boy, do you look different.. .. not even himself. He's going to chain-smoke to death. He drinks coffee like it's going out of style, but he won't touch alcohol? I've never trusted a man who doesn't drink! He's just a strange man. And I see absolutely no resemblance in you to him at all ... physically or mentally."Charles lifted her hand from where it was resting on his thigh and kissed her fingers.She looked at him. "Some of your family drove me nuts with the pleasantries that came out of their mouths and the backstabbing.