He tried to speak, but she shushed him each time. When he was down to his jeans, she took her dress off. She was wearing her bra this day, and she tur...ed mutely to present the back to him, with its catch. There was a pause, as he realized what she wanted, and then he fumbled with it, learning about the hooks in the process. She unbuckled his belt, and undid the top button of his jeans, and then stepped back to bend over and step out of her panties.Then she waited.His eyes drank her in, and she. They would become mere playthings of the rulers of this inhuman state of Barbaria.How terrible it was to have to stand by helpless and watch as Flavia was chained down naked on the deck! How terrible to hear her screams as they pierced her nose and nipples with red-hot needles! Then the rings went through, the chain went on and she was forced into a cruel head-bent posture.I have to admit I gazed lustfully as she was made to crawl back to the Princess Alexena to make her submission. For,. Four days had passed, four nights had passed. Freyja had kept her part of the bargain, and the dwarfs, too, kept to their word. They presented the necklace to Freyja and jostled to fasten it round her throat. They thanked each other, then the goddess hurried out of the caverns and across the plains of Midgard. She crossed over Bifrost and returned in the darkness to Sessrumnir. She was happy. Under her cloak, she wore the Brísingamen necklace and it was all hers.The Sly One made straight for. It goes back to a childhood dominated by anemotionally distant and highly demanding father.A's father never expressed affection to her, verbally or physically. Eventhough she tested at a genius level IQ in elementary school andconsistently excelled in all class work, she always fell short in herfather's eyes. Subject A was an only child and it is my theory--notsubstantiated by direct contact with the parents, who have long beenestranged from A--that he was deeply disappointed in having a.