Lila's muse was silent tonight. No painting would be done. Another drag brought her cigarette's cherry closer to her bright, full lips, a sign she wou...d soon have to go inside. As chilly as the air was, Lila almost lamented at that realization. It was calm this late at night. No sounds could be heard, and the air was crisp, almost full of anticipation. That same air was causing her small, pink nipples to harden under the blanket. Her pale skin was covered in goosebumps. She decided to go. Speaking in soothing tones. "Heat the irons. Prepare my knives and the needles and the acid. And plenty of healing potion." Yes, madam," the guards said, starting to tow him.Adellah smiled and waggled her fingers at the boy as they took him. Blew him a kiss. "See you soon!"He looked baffled.She smiled wider once he was gone. What a sweet, innocent darling boy!What awaited him was a long night of pain beyond his wildest nightmares.----------Galiffssae's one ring-heavy hand pressed over his mouth. There was a risk that she might not be at home but if she was in the depths of misery, as Henry clearly thought she was, that was unlikely.She knocked on Isobel's door late morning on Saturday. Isobel opened the door after a long delay in a dressing gown and with her hair all over the place."Oh, hello, Penelope," she said tonelessly."Hi, Isobel, I've just been swapping honey for jam with Stella Mainwaring and suddenly wondered whether you'd like a couple of jars of honey."The wisp of a smile. Baby Girl you feel so good!” Shaking my head I leaned over and turned the water on. I pulled my long black hair up and reached over to turn the shower on I could feel my body aching for your feel, your touch. I slowly undressed and looked at myself in the mirror touching my breasts imaging it was your hand taking possession of it, pinching my nipples feeling the heat between my legs intensify. I closed my eyes letting my hands take control of the wonderful senses my body was thinking. I.