He understood why everyone called Golrick’s daughter “the fair Elsa.” If the rendering did her justice, the young woman had a pretty, open face ...and a winsome smile.The administrator had been shocked at the news – not only of his lord’s death but of the man’s hand in murdering his only child. The administrator had turned pale at hearing of Golrick’s suicide but had broken down into sobs when he learned the reason the former landholder had taken his own life.“I should have suspected treachery,”. .. for the juvenile branch ... although ... not exactly.The last life the State Library burned ... kinda. There was more damage done by the fire department than by the fire. Books ... especially books printed from 1850 on were printed on acid paper. It's cheaper. So what if the books yellow on the edges and turn grey in the middle. Does it really matter that wet acid paper books get a little pulpy. Not to the book sellers ... just to the readers.But I love the smell of books in the library. I. In fact, had she been younger, I would havecalled her beautiful. She was about sixty, I suppose. Her face hadregular strong features but with many fine lines. Her snow white hairwas elaborately gathered about her head. Her body was slim and erect,and I could not but help notice its curves. She must have been a realbeauty when she was younger."Please sit down, Emil," she said. "You know what I am going to do?"sheasked."The master had said I would be rendered unconscious. Then when I awoke. "Ow!" He laughed. "You know you want this, now stop resisting." I shivered he was right, a fucked up past made me crave this shit. "No, I don't want this." He rubbed his dick against my clitand opening. My nipples hardened once more. "Oh, hell." I gasped as he drove his dick into me in one shove. "See how easily your juices letme slid right in?" I shook my head still denying my pleasure. "No." He grabbed my hair and pulled. "Admit it bitch, you fucking love it!" IJust shook my head again. He.