There is also another side to this. The wanton killing or maiming of a slave is now a punishable crime as is torturing. The King has called the new la... the "Slave Act". Oh, and yes, the branding of slaves falls under the torture provision. Only tattoos are allowed, and only by a licensed tattoo artist." What are the penalties?" Flogging for lesser infractions, penal servitude in the mines for killing, maiming, and torture," Jolia grinned. "The latter was my idea, and I sold it to my father.. A love of old buildings and good math skills. Sounds like architect to me." Architect," Ken mused to himself. "My friend, I mean, my Dad, I mean ... my adopted Dad, friend of the family, really..." Ken sighed, trying to figure out how to describe Sandra, "he's an architecture critic in England ... Do you really think I could?"Ken looked up at Tim and somehow their foreheads were touching again."Of course you could," Tim said, softly. "You're smart, you're organized, and you see how things. Her shopping trips to Dallas, and now Houston seemed to happen more and more often. It also seemed like she had to do out-of-town appraisin’ a lot too. I asked myself once in a while whether I still loved her or not. After convincin’ myself that she still loved me, I’d always get back to wonderin’ if I was so sure and all why did I keep askin’ the question? The sex got better and better – I guess you could say it was hot. But it did seem like it wasn’t as often. After four or five years of. Soon, Angela’s fingers touched the hem of own tartan hem and paused, as if trying to decide what to do next. Still watching Kendra, Angela’s fingers and eventually hand, disappeared under her skirt.Out of the corner of Kendra’s eye, she detected the movement and innocently glanced up. Angela’s skirt was raised high over her legs with her hand, thighs and pale pink panties forming a tightly woven union of moving flesh and cloth.Kendra sucked in a silent large breath as Angela glimpsed in her.