"As he walked back in to the parlour he looked at Pip, him and Zak were lifting Rachel up by the timber pole and securing it, the spare rope now round...the timber and her shoulder's holding her firm, Zak made sure her ankles were still tight to her thighs.Her pink naked body was swinging from the beam face to face with Pip, all she kept saying was, "Please don't hurt me," but they weren't listening, she was beautiful, firm full bodied, and only fifteen years old, and she was helplessly at their. . but that's not important." Wasn't any? There's always a butcher." I didn't have time. I was busy." She puffed up. "There's a rich caravan due in two days." How do you know that?" You know the richly dressed young man we told you about? The one who always shows up at the cave before there's an attack?" Yeah." I ran into him at the market," One said. "He wasn't paying any attention to me ... so I dropped a rotten tomato on his boots. Cuss ... you never heard the like ... He noticed.". Mirela raised an eyebrow, "Something in my description strikes you as funny, guardsman?" No my lady," Stefan straightened his spine, "your words sent me back to my masters' classrooms for a moment." Esmie told me that you were uttering a priest's chant while she disinfected you." Your soap was rather brutal," Stefan replied, "and I am still smarting from its effects today."Mirela pursued her point, "What was the chant?" The Rune of Enduring Pain — it focuses the mind to free itself, and ignore. The crate was filled to the brim with phallic shaped items of varying size and he rummaged through it until he found several items that satisfied him. He lined them up, leaning against her inner thigh, a pink sucker with a long white stick on it, a thin tipped marker, and finally a sliver mini mag light. He took several photos of them lined up by her fresh untouched pussy and then moved them out of the way on the floor. He kneeled back down between her legs, anxious to taste dark for the first.