I only thought I was a mess before! I didn’t see any tissues so I used the skirt to blow my noise and wipe some of the drool. Feeling gently between...my cheeks I could feel little rows of bruises…and a few big ones! No wonder I was having trouble walking…that was tender as hell! I held the skirt up and rubbed my ass, the only thing that seemed to do was make it hurt a lot more. Jack entered the bedroom walked over to me and shoved me backwards so that I sprawled on the bed. I rolled onto my. " Then, emboldened by the closeness of his friends and McAllister's apparent good nature, "Where'd you come from that you don't know this?"Carus shot McAllister an exasperated look of defeat, and then turned back to the youth. "I hail from Saint-Raphael," he said, "and the language we use is, perhaps, stilted and formal. What do the men say of the blockade? Will it be lifted soon, when Savonne achieves his aim?" They say Savonne aims to annex our duchy, and sell half to finance his other wars,". I just--”“Third,” she said, “it pleases me to make you do things for me. It’s great to have a little minion to boss about.”I hesitated a moment. “I ... I like doing things for you. I like ... serving you.”She nodded, smiling. Seeing her fond expression was enough to give me a little thrill. I was a good girl. An obedient girl. That was what she meant, what she was praising me for. It was both arousing and embarrassing.“Would you be happy just with this?” she said. “Being my maid, I mean.. But Healy didn't have it's own school, and was so far from anywhere that most folks home schooled instead of trying to get their kids to the public school over in Kresner. So, the four grew up together, and almost like they were ALL related.Their mothers banded together when they were babies, spending the day at one house or the other while the men were out in the fields and taking care of the animals. The kids ate together, played together, bathed together and, by and large, got into mischief.