I gave another lashing. "Two" she said. Another lashing "Three." After 18 lashes, about halfway through, I looked admirably at her red and bruised ass...."Ok that's about half, I think we can give that ass a break. Sit up on the couch." She did and looked me straight in the eye; here brown eyes full of lust and desire. Only then did I become curious how she got to be the girl who made multiple vows to stay a virgin until marriage. Curiosity got the better of me, "Tell me, how did you get to be. Charles waited until she had disappeared out of the doorframe before getting up. He retrieved the other swivel chair from the back of the room, and pulled it up next to his desk. After settling into his own chair, he pulled the papers out of his bag and placed them on top of the stack already on his desk. He then began sorting out the assignments into the three piles: homework, essays, and classwork. He had already started to get lost in the meticulous sorting process, and decided to start. ’ ‘Look.’ Matt’s tone was softer now, conciliatory. ‘I know you’re angry. I don’t blame you, I’d be angry too.’ ‘Angry?’ Inexplicably, Melissa wanted to laugh. ‘I’m angry, is that what I’m feeling? Well hey, thanks for pointing that out. I’d never have figured that out on my own.’ ‘Lissy…’ ‘No!’ Lowering her hands, she leaned across the bed to pick up her hairbrush and tucked it into the side of the case before slamming down the lid and zipping it closed. ‘I don’t want to hear it, okay? I just. How about you start with who exactly you are?I went by several different names throughout my long life, but the name I was born with was Peter Bartholomew.Several names? That’s not suspicious at all, Ben thought with exasperation, And Peter Bartholomew sounds like a made up name.I assure you Benjamin, my name is quite real. My parents gave it to me on the day of my birth. It was a spring day in the year of our lord 1077.1077? That is nearly a thousand years ago, how is that possible? Are you.