I worked on the painting until I started getting tired and then I hid the canvas in the closet where it wouldn’t get jostled and went to bed.Wednesd...y was a similarly tranquil day. Cheryl had started sitting with Tricia at lunch the day before and the two of them were hitting it off. That made me happy for both of them. My lunch was spent surrounded by the cheer team and Beck. We took up three tables and when I arrived for lunch, they already had my spot picked out in the center with my lunch. "Fuck, yes!" shouts Chrissie, in response to Ian's first orgasmic groan, and she fixes her eyes on his like lasers, drinking in the ecstasy and contortions on his face, as his hot spunk shoots high up inside her.Holding hands now, Ian twitches several more times, as he unloads the contents of his balls inside her tight little cunt, groaning at each thrust, all the while Chrissie beaming down on her man, as he demonstrates his need for her in the most basic of ways.Collapsing on top of him,. She’ll do whatever I say while she draws the assassins. Not me.”I inclined my head. “Well played.”Armor jingled. Boots thumped. Louder.“But, I am afraid, I knew of your treachery,” I continued.“Because your little whore told you.” Kushini let out a growling laughter. “Everyone in the Ziggurat knows you love her, Malakisha. That you are so weak you love a human female. We all laugh at you behind your back. You think you’re so smart, so cunning, that you’ve hidden it so well even though you take. Then she closed the door behind me.It took my eyes a while to adjust to the darkness. Helen had gradually reduced the electric lighting in the former storage room. At this stage there was just one 25-Watt light bulb left - and that had been covered with a black hood. Two candelabra were standing on the floor in diagonally opposite corners of the room. In between those candelabra I saw Cathy, naked, her arms raised above her head and tied to ropes which were hanging from the ceiling. Her legs.