He's probably just upset now because I told him about you earlier. I broke up with him like a month ago, but we're still friends." You told him about ...e? And he's your ex? What did you say?" I demanded. My head was suddenly swimming. Aaron told someone about me. I thought I knew what that meant, and as much as I wanted to fight it, I found it flattering. But, the fact that the someone he told was his jealous ex-boyfriend didn't quite sit well with me, and seemed entirely stupid on his part."I. She said, "Since being here, Iris and I have talked. You lied to me. You will hurt for that." She slapped him again before rising and moving off.I was waiting with the rest to see what would happen next. I was told that only Runyon would die and that no one else would suffer too much pain.Iris wasn't finished. She was still kneeling close to her father. She had a piece of leather cord. She wrapped it tightly around his cock and balls pulling ends tight and tying a knot in it. He had been. Inside the van with it’s heavily tinted windows her face had been covered and her nose plugged by a couple of hands. She’d opened her mouth to protest, only to feel a cold and nasty tasting liquid poured into her mouth. She had to swallow after what seemed like an eternity of holding that foulness in her mouth and trying not to breathe, she was about to pass out, her lungs had demanded air. Down the liquid had gone, scorching her throat as it went. Then, finally, the hand was removed from her. Over a short number of years, his fame grew and soon people from all over Ireland were coming to him in the town of Doolin, County Clare, to get him to paint their likenesses.One day, a beautiful young English woman arrived at his house in a stretch limo and asked Paddy if he would paint her in the nude.This being the first time anyone had made such a request, Paddy was a bit perturbed, particularly when the woman told him that money was no object; in fact, she was willing to pay up to.