”“Well what personal memories do you have?” she asked, taking two mugs out of one of her kitchen cabinets while the coffee pot slowly began to f...ll.“I remember fighting the Greeks that sought to raze the city of Troy and enslave its people, I remember serving as an executioner in 16th century France and beheading criminals, and I remember serving as a sheriff in the old west, among other things.”“That’s incredible!”Baltoh just shrugged and sat down at the island table.“So wait, how old are you?. We went to school together, and our lives parted ways when we went to college. In all that time, she was a friend of mine, not too close, but far enough, since she was more mature than me. She had a long term boyfriend throughout the school, and that relationship was solid as a rock - she never cared for parties and drinking, not that c***dish stuff, as she looked upon us, as c***dish and stupid.Even at that time, she was more than atractive, but nobody really cared about her, cause we all knew. Now as the time was passing, I was also getting used to his electric current and it wasn’t making me dance as much as it did earlier. After some 30-35 min passed, it was time to pull the left side clips. He asked Cyrus to stuff my mouth again and I was sure its time. He caught the rope once my mouth was stuffed and gradually pulled it. His slow pulling was stretching my skin to the limit. His dirty cunning smile was making me miserable. He wasn’t pulling it nor removing it. He loved the fear on. Do you understand?”Seven nodded again. Everything he said seemed very reasonable. She’d never needed to be punished when she belonged to Daniel, so she had no concerns about that.Edward continued, “I understand that you are quite intelligent. I doubt very much you’ve had anything in the way of stimulating conversation in quite some time. I won’t lie, Seven, the reason I wanted you is your body and your amazing ability to fuck. But I would occasionally enjoy thought-provoking discussions from.