I’ve decided to take you as my bitch. Your wife said she don’t mind. In fact she said hurt you good. I saw a shadow and looked over and there was ...y wife and the teacher. My wife had a blanket wrapped around her. Hope you’re happy. Now it’s my turn. Ladies. You know what to do. Make him scream even more than he made me. She bent over. Got in my face and said you asked for this. Then she spit on my face. My wife stepped back and the teacher bent down and got in my face. I told you there would be. I rejoice that your slut of a wife, Caroline Ashford, died because of me. I wish I had been at Hungerford to see her burn, but at least the plan hatched by me and Helen de Troyes worked to perfection, and the Ashford whore died, along with the rest of your family.”My knife was in my hand as soon as he mentioned Caroline, and it was only Ivan Crossley, grabbing my wrist with surprising strength, which stopped my blade slitting Clark’s throat.“No, Jack. He said that to bait you. He wants to die,. I washed down one aspirin with the remaining water.Rosita chose to remain next to her daughter, wanting to take her in her arms but Huley would not move from my side.Ollie paced the floor, not ready to sit in the chair his wife had assigned him. He lectured each of us individually and as a group. He made accusations and leveled charges, saying that we could not be trusted and that we would all pay for our failure to respect his orders."We drank too much," Petri admitted. Ollie and Rosita turned. His eyes devoured her young body as it rocked ceaselessly under the constant rolling of his hips and deep invasion of her cunt by his hard, dark cock.Arya Stark's sweaty body - already exhausted by the hours of training beforehand - stained the sheets of her bed. Her muscles were sore and she ached all over, worst of all the deep soreness in her stomach and cunt. Her eyes slipped closed and, for the first time she that can remember, the Need inside of her was being sated. Her breath came in.