When you don't behave we handle you like we did yesterday. If you didn't like what happened then I suggest you behave properly, we were being ...entle yesterday." That reply caused Conrad some alarm, and made him realize that it probably wouldn't be too smart to make these women mad. When the covers were pulled back he could see he had been dressed in a frilly pink nylon gown. Damn, what next. Conrad's hands and forearms were ingeniously encased in white leather. I said that I need sometime. Then she started asking me whether I had any concerns. I said that he is my nephew and also there is big age gap. She said nothing to worry about that as it is common in some of the places. She also said that they had been seeing proposals for him for last 2 years and he never liked any girl. She said that the moment he saw our ad in matrimony and in newspaper, he became excited and expressed his interest in me. Albeit, we tried our best in convincing him to change. Facing her was one of the feathered-ones, but not one she recognized. The woman was older, perhaps past her c***d-bearing years but not by much. Still beautiful and regal in demeanor. She put her hands on Ankneela’s shoulders and spoke at some length. Ankneela understood none of it and shook her head apologetically. The woman pointed to herself and said: “Inklitoori, Inklitoori.” Ankneela was astonished - in all her time here no one had offered her their name. She recovered quickly, repeated. Without saying a word, Miss Bjorn slapped Isabel across the mouth and then she used a rag which she stuffed into the girl's mouth to gag her. She then tied the rag with a thin strip of leather pressed tight between the girl's teeth and then knotted behind the neck, under her hair."Get used to your Mistress's demands, slave!" she hissed while sitting down on a bench next to Lucien.The sisters looked at each other in silence. Isabel had not been so lucky after all.A day later, the two Blanchart.
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