.......How could somebody so strong be living behind afacade of that strength? How weak had I become? How weak had he made me?I hated him. Despised hi....I sniffed and sobbed and wiped snot and tears away.For a moment, back in the fitting room, I had been out of control. Iknew what was happening. The vengeance I wanted to direct at my rapistwas channeling towards Stephanie, the lingerie thief. She didn't deservesuch wrath......a fun game for sure, one that would teach her a lessonshe would never. Performing magic in front of all these men was certain to get back to Lantaris.He then had Ria retrieve four pieces of parchment and his normal inkwell. The knight’s arm was so badly burnt he expected the ink to need refreshing before placing the rune on the parchment. “Before we start I just want to be sure you want to do this. If I remember correctly, you’ve had that rune on your arm since you were a squire.”The knight nodded. “I appreciate your concern and your keen memory.” He held up his. "Beverly Smythe!" I said quickly."No shit?" dad questioned."No sir, none at all," I said."I guess it's my turn again, Sarah Bigelow!" dad announced."So far, both of the women on your side are at least 10 years younger than you Jerry. Any reason for that?" mom asked."They made my dick hard ... that was the only reason I needed," he said. "Sorry honey. It's not like I'm doing it every day at work with a different partner's secretary. That's it by the way ... only those two. Did you 'make love'. I asked him what he is talking about. He told that as per the customs, the two of us should consummate. I disagreed with him. Then Zakir told that if we didn’t, then he would never divorce me and I would be his wife forever.I couldn’t believe what was happening. Zakir took me to the room on the top floor of the mosque. Everything was arranged for a ‘first night’. He closed the door and asked me to undress fast. I was in no mood to do it. So he took off his Jubba-pajama. I didn’t want to see him.