Great grub. These bitter herbs have got a tangy after-kick.” The talking panther eyed Abram with a look of disdain. “Funny how I’m the one with ...he best eating manners here,” he remarks in spite of his inability to grasp a spoon. “Fame is no substitute for skill. This castle is a place of life and death.” He laps at the back of a front paw in a derisive gesture while Abram glowers at him from behind his bowl. “Leopold, I have no qualms with him journeying to the Count’s castle. He’s responsible. Which was often.Dale left the company in the New Year and the thought of him faded. Then one night after sex with my wife (we were still having sex then) he crossed my mind again.Laying there I asked her if she remembered Dale. "Well of course I do," she said. Asking if they had ever done anything drew an empathic, "No".She went on to tell me he had flirted, even hinted at going further but he had never crossed the line with her ... then "Well, maybe just once". She went on to explain the night. The Captain says that now you will not be so full of shit."The guards then gagged her with a rubber ball gag, patted her ass, and left; Captain Yazeed and his translator remained. The officer stood in front of Diana, caressing her prominent nipples again. He began twisting the sensitive flesh with his strong fingers as he stared into her face. He worked on them one at a time, twisting and squeezing the nubs until they hardened involuntarily. The twisting was no more painful than foreplay but it. Very small."Daddy, you know that all hell will break loose on this, don't you?" Yes, Honey Bun, I do. I'm sorry that you'll be seeing it."Now it was she who shrugged. Then she hugged me and kissed my cheek."Bye, Daddy. Take care of yourself."My blood, or not, but I was sure that often she understood me much better than anyone else in our family.I should have guessed that even if Helen would not dare to contest our divorce, she would make sure that our sons and my parents heard about it from.