Their leader was Lady Naomi, a striking figure, powerfully built but with delicate, refined facial features, her fiery red hair flowing in a long brai.... Her milky white freckled skin was usually hidden underneath thick plate, with an armoured skirt to improve mobility. In battle she wielded a hammer and a heavy shield. Despite her fearlessness in combat, her noble upbringing had isolated her from the real world. This meant she was completely naïve about social situations, often becoming anxious. Hewore glasses, but his chiseled face drew my heart to him despite itscoldness.He stopped and looked at me. "You should always stand when yourHeadmaster enters the room."i promptly stood, my eyes gazing at the floor. "i am sorry Headmaster."He slapped me, and it truly stung, a dull throb remaining in my jaw."Headmaster Smith. Always Headmaster Smith." Yes, Sir. i apologize..." And another sharp slap landed on my face - abit harder this time."What did I just say?! Are you daft, girl?!" i am. Preoccupied, neither his wife nor daughter were aware of his appearance and, although the donkey saw him, the dumb brute didn't give a damn. Closer still, he moved. There was a rushing of blood in his ears and, through that sound, he heard the donkey's cock hiss up his wife's cunt, and he heard the moist slurping sounds as they slobbered into each other's cunts. One thing was crystal clear in John's mind. No matter what he did, he was not going to corrupt them any further than they were already. Laying back, he just stared at the ceiling. Aftera while he realized that someone else was in the room. Looking over William saw his mother sitting reading something off herPDA. "Hello mother, you're looking well" he whispered. "Hello son. How are you feeling" asked Lady Hamilton as she turned toface her son."Like I have been shot" laughed William. "Are my sisters ok? If thosebastards got to me ..." worried William. "They are both find. I drought who ever shot you will go after them. Thepolice.