Two hours later, a passerby found Peter's body, with his head torn off his body. He was placed in his family's crypt and Martin reluctantly allowed hi...s daughter to attend the funeral, but he sent several of his men to keep an eye on her. After the burial, she was locked in her room, but when Martin went to talk to her, he found the locked door in peaces on the floor, and after searching the house; he noticed his sword was missing. Fearing something terrible might happen, he rushed to the place. Burning flesh was not a pleasant smell so I moved downwind. We left him there to recover his consciousness. He couldn't see and couldn't touch now. If he didn't want to talk, we would just kill him and find out what the other prisoners might know. It was obvious he had some kind of power but I think his "fangs" were pulled.I watched my men enjoy the women while I waited for the leader to rejoin us. It was interesting to watch as the women did not fight at all but were submissive to a degree. Damn she looked hot. But the rope would damage the corset so off it came. Some on her upper body, then her arms so they were tied over and behind her head. I then pulled her down so she was leaning backwards, being supported by the rope in my hand, and I then pulled her up in a throwing motion and as she went past me I then pulled on the rope harness making her swivel rapidly and drew her into my chest. Now, this is something I've done before and some women find it exhilarating. She didn't miss. I sensed Sunita was getting horny. I made her sit next to him on the sofa and said, “Uska nighty masalte rehna, dekh, kitna mast lagega!” He didn’t lose this opportunity and ‘accidentally’ traced his fingers on her knees and thighs. I asked him, “Accha laga?”He said, “Smooth hai!” I joined them and said, “Upar bhi material mast hai!” and guided his hand on her shoulder. He moved his hand but couldn’t dare to do anything more. I asked Sunita to stand and lifted her nightie again this time making.