"No, your Majesty." I consciously kept the rising anger out of my voice. "I am the daughter of the late Teyrn and Teyrna. I was raised away from Highe...er, and encountered my brother by accident after Ostagar."Her expression was hard to read, but skeptical seemed likely. "Raised away from Highever? Where? The Couslands always opposed fostering their children. Why would they do that?" Somewhere remote and safe, your Majesty. I'd rather not say, as it would put those who raised me at risk. As for. I’ll buy the bottles.”The woman relayed the order to someone in the back room without ever taking her eyes off Noah. A young girl appeared behind the counter, carrying a tray of six blue and red potions. Noah paid and stowed them away in his bag.“You know, if you have trouble collecting the ingredients, I could help in exchange for a discount.”The woman cracked a smile, seeing right through him. “How nice of you to offer! But my son does excellent work.”‘So, she doesn’t even want me to know the. He let her be in control for a while. Let her gain some confidence and technique before adding anything more complex. After a couple months of getting regular blow jobs he, like many men, got bored and wanted more excitement. The first time he helped her to deepthroat him she went wild.Trish was overwhelmed by the sensations. To her it was like an out of body experience when they did it. Paul kept pushing for more. He introduced her to cowgirl and taking control, being more aggressive and. OK Beatrice! Lets get to work on the bitch!"Beatrice wielded Mr Moss's spare strop and Julia the one that had done such effective and painful work on her bottom earlier in the day. Once again, the sound of leather against flesh echoed around the square, now beginning to empty as the citizens repaired to the town's many hostelries. As the harsh cracking of the lustily wielded strops mingled with the yelps and howls of distress emanating from Mrs Jenkinson's throat, the square began to fill up.