So wrong." I said I like him, I didn't say I want him to leave his wife and hischildren for me. Plus, it is only casual sex, what is the big deal?Girl... have needs too, you know." Claire was acting like a brat."Hon, I don't know what to say, but I don't like it one bit. You betterbe careful Claire, you are playing with fire here." I said."I know what I am doing, stop worrying about me, we are trying to talkabout you right now, Miss Virgin. Miss good ole goody toosh." Clairesaid."Alexis, I don't. I am Lady Therese deMornay de Trecesson. I was out riding through the vineyards and was taken by force by them. They clubbed me over the head and made me unconscious, then took me to the coast and sailed to here. I do not like the Earl, I loathe him.’ Therese felt the relief at saying what her heart had held in check, since her ordeal started. Tears started to fall from her eyes and she reached for her small satchel, tied to the belt of her riding dress. She opened it and took out a small. My dad had to practically push me down the mountain. The impact of those events has made me do things to get those same type of thrills. Like, i'm a chronic masturbator in public places. I have a hole in my left pants pocket and i like to put my hand through the hole and play with my pussy. Sometimes i do it in class. Sometimes i do it in the checkout line at a store. Anyone can see what i'm doing if they look close enough. And, of course, my obsession with watching people fuck has turned me. I hoped it wasn’t the latter.Wiring for electricity and bare light bulbs ran the length of the thousand-foot tunnel, as well as into each cell. Evidently, the men were expected to produce barrels while captives inside their cells. Aside from a workbench and a sturdy wood chair, each cell had a rusty metal bed frame with the remnants of a thin cotton-filled mattress on it. They also held a small table that I assumed was to eat on, and what I realized was a thunder pot.We eventually found a drain.