He speaks again. I feel the blood pump fast through your veins. Do not fear, child. You are bound to perform a holy duty that has been done since the ...eginning, for which you will be rewarded above all others, save those who came before you. You are, indeed, blessed, my dear. Do you understand? I force myself to speak, my voice not to waiver. Yes, my Lord. It is an honor. The counsel selected wisely, for you are a jewel among women and represent your people well. Now come, flower, and let your. "Yes, Mr. Grant, you stood it." The tears streaming down her face in the aftermath of total end. He wanted to hit somebody, but, corralled his rage.She wanted to hold him with all her might, to shade his eyes against her chest. Both had watched in abject horror. ---------The meal was good, but, neither could nor would remember it. Conversation drew to the station even though both knew that was "against the rules." Dessert, Mr. Grant?" Mary had made chocolate pudding, cooked She'd finished. Your sister" Amber smiled and nodded.Jane stood up and walked to me. "Ever munched rug?" I asked as Amber started kissing Tasha again,the toy forgotten for now. "No Hunter,not really" Jane nervously licked her lips as she spoke,"well its time you start" I pushed Jane onto her knees. I pushed her head forward and smiled "do to her what you would want done to you"I said as I slowly walked till I was behind her. In the mean time Amber straddled Tashas face! She was facing me as Tasha slid her. If you punch a man, he may cry or he may attack, or he may just ask you why. But if you slap a man, you better be ready because it's an insult to his manhood and he's going to come at you. I had counted on Bobby's apparent age and brash manner, pegging him as not having developed quite that level of testosterone yet. Apparently, I was right. Ever see teenage boys get into it? It generally starts as a shoving match and escalates from there. I had skipped the shoving step, not to mention I wasn't.