No, this was just hurt, the sort of thing you get when you stub your toe, and I was almost oblivious as the other guests filed past me, making comment...s, some stroking me, tugging at my chain, trying vainly to make me cry out. Eventually, to my relief, Mistress Rosa appeared, and took me down, massaging my arms, so that the blood came back into them. ‘You poor dear,’ she whispered, ‘I’d quite forgotten about you!’ She clipped my leash into place, and led me to a small dais at one end of the. Jowan anxiously held an odd bowl-like structure, the wide opening obscured by the edges which curled in and up, hiding the contents. I wondered where the bowl had come from – I’d never seen anything like it – but I could feel magic radiating off of it in waves, and that made the contents clear: Lyrium.The templars straightened up, hands on their pommels, and Anders rolled his eyes at them as he settled onto his back on the cot. Alistair waved them back, and they relaxed again, pink-cheeked at. I always was one, and that girl who cursed me knew it. She only changed my appearance to match my soul.”“In the story you told, she swapped them over,” said Rose. She was looking at him angrily, accusatorially.“That’s true. She did say something like that. I’ve thought about that detail a lot, and I have to conclude that if it was her intent to make me good, she has failed. My appetites have not changed Rose. If you stay here I will hurt one in a way you do not wish to be hurt. I will torture. Jason, however, stared, watching her body intently as she walked over.We chatted freely. At one point, she asked if she could get anyone another drink, as she was going to pour herself another Patron. Will and John wanted a beer. As she got up I watched the five men stop what they were doing and follow her with their eyes as she walked to the table. Her delicious ass shook back and forth with every sexy stride.She knew they were watching and deliberately fumbled the bottle opener onto the.