It had been hot – hot enough to cauterize her arm? Hot enough to burn her fingers?She looked at her fingers. They weren’t burnt at all. Touching h...r fingers to the fiery stub of her left arm, she realized that her arm wasn’t cauterized at all, but the fire was somehow stopping her blood from gushing out.‘Maybe the fire IS my blood, ‘ she considered, lacking any other explanation for this strange manifestation.Another thing she didn’t understand was the fact that she could still feel her fingers. It was her smile and her laugh and her fun, playful attitude. I never even thought of her sexually (at least, not too often – and usually those were set aside because of the difference in our age, which was about 20 years. In fact, one time early in our sexual play, she mentioned that I was even a couple years older than her dad and if he ever found I was fucking his daughter, he would kill me. I said that if he ever knew how hot and nasty she was, he would want to fuck her too!) But we did. I suspect that gold braid will come out of the woods like deer chased by wolves so officer country is going to be crowded — poor things.Polack, get some crews together and recover a HLRV and Henry, go with him to examine any information on a victuals carrier. From what we saw on the ships we got, their victualling is of high standard. If I can help it, I'd prefer that planetary resources not be used for the fleetSlow, if our friends desire, would you be 'opfor'? Thank you.81 and 3 BC are. Master had even used clothes pins on her a couple of times when they played. But the most she could remember ever using was less than a hundred.The lights began to brighten on stage and she could hear the owner of the club in front of the curtain talking to the crowd. It must be almost time.Then she saw the curtains start to open and felt the vibration and movement of the dildos within her increase in intensity. Master was making sure she was ready for what was about to happen.Four naked.