Shall he go and say, it was little Lieutenant-Sir Hanya, he would not let me go? That would not be right, is it, that a Lieutenant should order a Comm...nder to stay with him.’ Hanyan let go of the thin red and gold silk surcoat on Clair’s mailed shoulders. He reached out and put one hand on Hanya’s scarred right cheek. Hanya knelt patiently on the floor and let him. ‘Does it hurt?’ Hanyan asked. ‘Sometimes it itches,’ Hanya answered. ‘Did it hurt when the dogs bit you?’ Clair saw el Jien’s. Oh my god. 100000 volt electricity passed thru my body. And my cock got up. I started moving my hand over her boobs and slowly squeezed them. She gave a naughty smile. I guess she too wanted to have fun like this.So I pulled her near to the wall and started pressing her boobs. I moved my hand in side her t shirt. She suddenly stopped me and told window is open. Now I confirmed that she is also in a mood. With out wasting a single minute I lifted her in my arms and took her to my bed room. She. Strange." How about drugs?" Nothing I can determine here." You're just a regular fountain of information, aren't you?" Sorry."Her voice was resigned. "Anything at all you can tell me?" She had a killer of a body," he said, grinning slightly as they both noticed the luscious breasts, hour glass figure and shapely legs."Pig," she chided, turning and addressing the uniformed officer standing by the door."Who's the owner of the house?" Uh, a Winston Travone," said the not-long-out-of-the-academy. The question is, what will serve as our hot stove?”She pulled her cigar from her mouth and tapped the end of, dropping a few particles of hot ash onto my belly. I squirmed as they burned me, glaring up at her.“You look angry,” she whispered, reaching down to brush my red cheek with her knuckles. It was an oddly gentle gesture, contrasting strangely with her cruelty. “Be as angry as you want, fight me all you want, it won’t make a lick of difference...”She leaned down towards my face, opening.