In the bathroom, I took care of nature’s call. It took longer than usual to relax. The thoughts running around my mind weren’t helping. When I fin...lly finished and cleaned up, I noticed a couple of towels and washcloths sitting on the sink that hadn’t been there the night before. On top was a note:Raven couldn’t resist another night of my power’s call? I remembered what Jordan said about half the town attempting to rape me, and all the bits about others throwing themselves at me. Yet, Jordan. He, a Welshman of Gwynedd, had found himself with the English contingent under the command of Robert, Duke of Normandy. Robert was a brave warrior but a remote and ineffectual leader. He clung to dreams of glory, even in the face of the squalid reality that this great crusade had become.What had started as a great and wondrous adventure had collapsed into bitter ashes of acrimony and mistrust. The battle cry of 'Onwards to Jerusalem' now sounded hollow even to the most dedicated ears. The army. We reached her car. She opened the trunk of the car and placed the box.?I need to take a pee? she said and she pulled the leash upwards. I was surprised to see she was pulling down her panties. I had dreamed of seeing her pull down her panties and expose her pussy. It was perfect pink lips with a thin line of pubic heir.?open your mouth? she screamed. I did as she commanded she pulled out the panties from my mouth and tossed it inside the car and she pushed her pussy into me I could taste and. The Police still want more statements from you.’ Catching the keys, ‘Thanks Chris, I owe you.’ ‘Yes you do, and I’ll send you a bill as soon as I know where to send it!’ Smiling John left, running down the stairs and towards the parked car, heading himself for the Isle of Wight and Kat and Josh, and whatever he would find there. * It had been hours since the two security men had grabbed her from the balcony and manhandled her back up to the attic to place her chained and bound on the bed. Since.