She closed her eyes for a moment and sighed. ‘I am getting turned on again baby, follow me my prince into the lounge and permit your servant girl to...do the honours of pleasing her master to the hilt’ So it was the servant girl thing today but she had to dress for the part. ‘Won’t be long baby, take a bourbon or something, you may just need it!’ and off she went up the stairs and I knew she would return in her play kit. Last time an Elizabethan maid and now a servant girl. Sounds good to me.. I look up at Eli when he taps my shoulder, holding out a plate full of pancakes. I smile and I take it from him, my hand shaking at the weight. ‘Hey!’ I yell when Danny yanks the plate from my hand and sets it in front of me. ‘Where else are you hurt? Your ankle and wrist? Is that it?’ I nod and I take a small bite of my pancakes, the bitter taste erupting on my tongue. Not even pancakes taste good right now. ‘I need to talk to Grace..,’ Luke says, his voice sharp. ‘Oh no you don’t! The last. Zax suspected. Without being able to feel the fluctuations of the two prizes, he could only gouge their appearance, which told him nothing of their worth, unless treated as decoration. ‘A third level Martial Mortal... ‘ He stared at the priest, pretended to listen to his narrating the origin and other details of the prizes. His light of sight shifted to the wall behind the casing. ‘Behind is the outside. If I’ll use my full strength, beating the priest will not be a problem, but breaking the. As I drove, I ordered her to keep her legs wide open and I slapped her cunt as I drove. She yelped and began to cry. At my house, I led her down to my soundproofed dungeon. I started by hanging her by the wrists from a beam in the ceiling with a leg-spreader between her ankles to keep her legs spread wide apart. Using a short but heavy 3 foot long leather whip, I began to thrash her whole body slowly, back and front, until she was covered in red and black raised welts from her neck to her.