And who really cares if it hurts you? At least there won’t be any permanent damage”.Master untied the straps holding me down and told me to get up...and follow them to the bathroom. They didn’t even lend a hand helping me up and I struggled to gain my feet. I refused to look down as I kept hoping this was all a dream and I stumbled after my owners to the bathroom.Upon entering the bathroom I was stood directly in front of a full length mirror and immediately burst into sobbing tears. It was. Once she was done, she got up and looked at herself in the mirror- a sweaty, horny, oily, albeit sexy, mess. She felt so sexy in her lingerie, but decided that it was time to take it off. She took off her shiny bra, allowing her oily tits to spring out, but left her panties on. She ruffled up her hair, making it look all messy, before walking off towards the centaur. As she reached it, she mockingly spoke to the statue, “You’re having fun, aren’t you?” She knelt before it, and enveloped. She moved her hand from my lips and placed the tips of her fingers to her tongue. She smiled and made a small sound and closed her eyes. That is when I noticed Fred had come up behind her. He had reached around her with one hand and was gently squeezing one of her nipples. The bikini top fell to the floor and Freds other hand came around to play with the other nipple. When she open her eyes she said kiss me softly. I bent forward and began to taste her delicious lips. Your lips barely. You take your army and turn around and go back home. Get on your boat and sail home to Mann and live out your life, grow old and fat and fuck your wife until your balls fall off. Or, you can come into this valley and die. We won’t ransom your noblemen. We will kill you all, regardless of your birthrank, like the English pigs you are.”Henry Percy seemed to bristle at Jean’s comments but kept his temper in check. Before the Englishman could respond, Jean continued.“Or if you prefer, we can settle.