..' 'No no, you must try a little harder.' The thumb pressed down again andJuanita was jerked into another screaming frenzy as the current surged thr...ughher tits. In the darkness, Maria Jimenez watched in horror, as well as a sort ofguilty excitement, as the sadistic lieutenant took her friend into a world ofscreaming agony. For ten long minutes she kept her young victim writhing andyelling before allowing Juanita to sag forwards against her bonds. After watching the limp figure for a few. Many others however were simply content to drink in the atmosphere of the Great Hall in wonder and forge the beginnings of stories they would tell for years after to rapt audiences for whom tales of the inside of the greatest house of the Line were a source of endless fascination. These after all were mostly the c***dren of the Goddess and Mathom Hall did not just represent some particularly fabulous English stately home. The Great Hall was a legend, holding a place of reverence and spiritual. I chatted with a few of the other guests, waiting for Sly to come back to the ballroom. But he never did. I was going to go look for him again, when I got distracted,” she explained.“What distracted you?” I asked impatiently.“Miss Purity came into the ballroom looking very upset! I was about to go and ask her what was wrong when one of the blonde bimbos from earlier bumped into me and spilled her drink all over my dress. I was furious! I stormed out to go find some towels to dry myself off. I. Not looking anywhere but in her eyes he was drawn closer too her.The street seemed endless as the distance shrank and his tension increased, closer and closer to those dulcet depths until he was standing before her.They stood for only a moment before shifting their gaze but it was a moment they would re-live a million times; it always replayed every time their eyes met during their brief but passionate time together.Reaching out his hand he says "I'm Michael, Michael Dane."Looking down at his.