”“As the High Lord wills.” Noradella echoed, kneeling next to his body and shutting his eyes. Both made an odd sign over their hearts with their...index and middle finger extended.Astra sighed and looked over at Kal, who shrugged. The reminder of their companion’s death had definitely put a damper on the mood and she doubted she’d be able to press him into a romp while the elf warrior’s blood was still wet. Perhaps sensing that it was safer now, Casshern approached her and bowed slightly.“Please,. .oh never mind...” He went out and took a tray of drinks with him.OK, so he’s not into the whole incest thing... But at least he’s wondered! I took a sip from my wine. Surely I could just convince him anyway. I emptied the glass and followed Dan outside with the bowls. The brief passing outside didn’t help either. I made a deliberate attempt to at least show some interest by looking at his grey tracksuit trousers and licking my lips. I didn’t care how much of a slag I looked; I just needed to. He left to come back a moment laterwith a selection of fine cheeses, biscuits and another glass, this time a full-bodiedBurgundy. "Excellent; a good wine merchant". "Thank you, Sir". "Ordid you select them?" "Yes, Sir. I've undergone special trainingas a gentleman's slave, Sir". He removed plate and cheese, topped up myglass and left me to enjoy it. Ten minutes later he was back with a lemon soufflé anda glass of cool Riesling. "Marvellous!" I leaned back and emptied my glass. "Thank you,Sir".. I started tocomplain, but quickly shut up when he dragged me across his knee andbegan to spank me. "Bitch," he hissed in between swats, "A Master breedshis slut whenever the fuck he wants. A slut shuts up and thanks Masterfor his seed. Is that understood!"I was at the point of tears. I did the only thing I could think of tostop the pain. I said, "Yes, Master. Thank you for filling me full ofyour cum."Master relented, and after putting my butt plug back in (like a cork, tokeep all his precious.