You are now waiting in your cell, with just as food to survive, for the inquisitors who will test you and seal your fate.You hear the lock of the cell...and the door opens. Someone in a red cloak enters with a burning torch on his hand, his face hidden in the shadow of the hood. “Meet the inquisitor” said the jailer before closing the door. You know their reputation for pyre building and stare at the man with fear. Even if you know that you are innocent of the murder, the trial and the look of. Tears flooded from my eyes but the screen was clear enough and when the first 20 seconds warning came up I immediately pressed the button several times. With my head secured to the frame, I couldn’t look down but soon felt the sharp stinging pain on the top of both tits followed shortly by others as the machine worked its way down. I yelled when two strokes went across both nipples but feverishly continued working my thumb on the button. I hoped the computer would stop at the fifty mark, even. They were creating a life. Tonight was special. Ben had told her earlier that day that Charles had rang him and asked him again if he could help out. She wouldn’t have stopped Ben bringing him along if that was what he wanted but she was pleased when he had turned him down. He had told her that Charles had already fathered two children with a woman from the Philippines. She had been married to a Master Sergeant there who had served alongside Charles. They had both wanted him to get her. “That will be all. You may go now.”Ronnie and Lyda left, Lyda still sobbing, Ronnie in a state of mild shock. Mrs. Cooper massaged her temples. She didn't like being this hard on a couple of nice k**s like these, but… those were the rules. She took out a paper and began to write a report to hand in to the headmaster the next morning.“Mrs. Cooper? Could I talk to you? Please?”Ronnie, had returned, alone this time.“I've already told you,” Mrs. Cooper began, but Ronnie interrupted her.“Mrs..
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