With a shaky voice I told him that I lived only a few minutes away, so it might be easiest go to home to my house. I asked what he needed for the job.... He told me that if I had any good massage oil and lots of towels, since it usually got pretty messy and wet during his massage sessions.... I told him I had lots of oil and more towels that he could use up in one session. He smiled and told me that usually there would be very wet since it would be a very physical and very, very deep massage.We. The torture wall he’d built was on an angle. The highceiling creating an echo that could scare the shit outof anyone that came near its sound. Jack had neverforce-fucked anyone in his life. Even his former wifehadn’t had to face what Kari was going to go through.She’d been tied up, but always in sheer pleasure. Nowhowever…Jack took the chains out of his closet, an evil grin onhis face. He fastened the top most chain to the ceilingand worked his way down until the chains. “So, there are no witnesses?” the Count asked rhetorically. “Have you anything more to offer as proof?”“Only my honor,” Sir Jean answered.“Yes, well, that won’t prove anything. Very well,” the Count said, turning to Jacques le Gris, “What say you, Le Gris? Did you force yourself upon Jean’s wife, Lady Marguerite on the 18th of January or any other time?”“Of course not!” he replied angrily. “I have never forced myself on any woman. This is just an angry attack by my former friend who blames me. My face looked very beautiful, too. After I had looked at my new body for some minutes I started to feeldesparate and angry. I asked him, "Change me back, please."At this moment I noticed that my voice was now a nice soprano."I'm never going to do that. I like your body in its new form much, muchbetter."He laughed loud and devilish after that comment.I got more furios and shouted at him, "Change me back." Do you think you can speak in such a voice to me, young lady?" heresponded stressing the.