”We continued to tour the building. Outside the chapel there was evidence of more old structures partially concealed by the modern additions.“Geof..., we’re going to need some real history of the building for the planners,” Alan said.“Already in hand. The day after my offer was accepted I consulted the town history in my own library. This chapel was part of a joint monastery and nunnery that was suppressed by Henry VIII. His commissioners found evidence of poor behaviour and sinful activities.. Then I told her to walk to the bar and get me another beer, and pointed out to her that no matter what the men would do, she had to let them.She raised and didn't even try to pull down her dress which was around her hips.At that point I knew I had found a real slave girl who wanted to be humiliated in front of strangers.She walked to the bar and stepped between two ugly fat men. She leaned forward between them and asked for a beer.Of course their hands were on her ass in seconds. They squeezed. We could be there in five minutes."The words 'five minutes' were all it took to cause a hot, wet tingling deep inside Laura's pussy. Oh yes. Oh god yes."Are you driving, or should we take a cab?" she asked."I'm parked in the underground garage, across the street. Come on."Laura tried not to pay attention to all the stares they got as they left Macy's and crossed the street to the garage. They were both stunning, Laura looking like a model, Brenda closely resembling a famous, drop-dead gorgeous. The first to give birth was Alana. She was on time with the midwife's calculations, and she was almost apologetic to Thesia when she went into labour. It was a long birth, from shortly after midnight to the late afternoon, but when the first cry of the newborn boy sounded from Macro's quarters, the news spread over Tanitsar like wildfire.Later that evening, a beaming Macro in his role as Vice-regent made the announcement, surrounded by torch-bearing guards."Hear ye, hear ye, People of.