Ridership and delays on the Empire Builder had certainly calmed down as the fracking boom subsided. The gate dragon let us passengers out of the door ...airly quickly, and I left the station as I kissed Kelly goodbye. I had a sense of dread and foreboding, feeling like I was truly doing the wrong thing running away at this time, but I didn’t know any other way.My car attendant was probably asleep; I was let onboard the Superliner sleeping car by an assistant conductor. The refurbished car had. I was such a naive child back then. Head full of childish dreams, I ran away, and joined up with what I thought was a great group of adventurers. It never occurred to me that anything was strange about three middle aged male adventurers taking in a thirteen year old runaway girl.We traveled to Gravestead, and soon headed into it’s [Dungeon]. Once we were alone, my supposed group tried to put a slave collar around my neck. Several skeletons chose that moment to attack, distracting the. If he put thecage on then, the pent-up arousal would surely have driven me insane. Ipressed against him. Anything to appear like a needy good girl, one whodeserved to rewarded with the master's touch.When he pulled his hand away, my whine was so pitiful that my reasonforced itself back to the surface. The humiliation was unbearable, yet Icould do nothing to escape it, except let out a sob."What's wrong?" My brain is mushed by these hormonal changes," I whimpered. "The desirefor your touch. “Okay, that’s enough, fifteen each, I’ll take the last fifteen. Go to it.” I said. It was Karl’s whip, so he knew how to make it sing. Every strike was in a new spot, each drew the exact same triangular wound, every wound bled. Unbelievably, loreena was still counting them out. What Lorne lacked in finesse, he made up for in imagination. “Okay, slave, time for tits.” “noooo….please,” she begged even as she turned, knowing that to disobey could add up to additional lashings. Lorne lashed each of.