And I've tried to change his mind, but he won't... you know, until I shave, but I just don't really want to right now" she said wearily."Well, it's hi... loss!" I replied casually."Yeah, but, i'm… you know" she said blushing again."What?" I asked not sure what she was trying to say."I'm... horny, and really want a fuck right now!" she snapped frustratedly.I almost choked on my beer when those words came out, and was kind of shocked and a little turned on that my petite redheaded thirty something. Harder than a bed, but what did I care; I was loving every minute of it. When the fucking began I just relaxed and let it all happen. Over and over, in and out, one cock after another, I don’t remember ever feeling so good. I did more than half the guys, as Davey sent most of the guys to me, as he had other plans for Linda, and wanted to see how many guys I could handle. He knew Linda could do them all herself, but I guess he wanted to rate my potential as a whore. And I was happy to. ”“Releasing you from what?”The old lady hiked her robes up and I saw a chastity belt, ...a gold chastity belt and cage. “Look this isn't really the best time for , ...whatever it is you think is going on.” I replied cautiously. “Priest come out of that cave,” A voice shouted from outside. “you make me search for you and I promise I'll make whatever happens afterwards hurt A LOT” “Look, you can either take your chances with the guys who clearly want to hurt you or you can take your chances with. It lay on my shoulder, and I could feel the touch: insubstantial, almost a breath." ... Eimear..." The voice did not seem to echo about the room now, but seemed to be whispered. It was an endearment, I realized. It was the whisper of a lover, confessing that fact to someone who had heard the confession a hundred times before. And I knew I had heard it before. How many times I did not know, but I had heard that voice whisper ... my ... name...My name ... That thought caused a chill to run.