Then gone. Then, whack! on her ass. She screamed. Laughter once more.“Hit her harder,” Aaron said. “She can take anything you give.”She braced... Whack!“Let me hit her,” said a new voice.”Whack!Another.Whack!Harder now.Whack!Her arms and legs stiffened against the restraints; her joints dug into metal cuffs. The pain in her wrists relieved the swelling soreness in her ass. A muffled voice screamed. “Somebody fuck me!” It seemed to descend from above, from everywhere and nowhere all at once, and. At five o'clock, I had worked myself up to being anxious on Clara's behalf. My mother came home at five thirty, and that was the only thing that prevented me from calling over to Clara's house. She took one look at me, and asked me what was the matter."It's stupid, that's all it is. I was thinking about Clara, and wondering why she hasn't been in school. Today I saw her new boyfriend hanging out with another girl. I started worrying, for no reason, but I can't seem to stop." I could call over. With determination and familiarity, Jane rounded the foyer and immediately began to descend the massive staircase. The century- old floorboards groaned and squeaked with the beat of her footsteps. Using only her left hand, the thirty-two-year-old woman guided herself to the basement. It smelled of dust, dingy water, and age.The door handle was there a foot before her and opened up to her touch effortlessly. A flickering light bathed her in a reddish glow. As quietly as the woman could, she. Morgan slowly moved her hand between her skirts, where she kept a sharp dagger handy. As if he knew her moves the Admiral swiftly and sharply grabbed her right wrist. ‘I think not Miss Kelly, a simple answer would suffice.’ His smile was darkly seductive. ‘You will get what is coming to you Admiral Scott, and I intend to be the one who delivers it.’ Morgan growled defensively, vainly trying wriggle free from his grasp. In one swift movement, he had grabbed Morgan and twirled her savagely, her.