"Th-thank you," she said weakly.The figure groaned, more urgent than ever. Now there is my pleasure to see to, she heard it say.Melissa did not see t...he hand until it was before her face again, and before she could ask what it was doing, the hand gently alighted on her neck. She felt her fear return as her mind filled with horrible visions of her throat being cut. Yet after a few seconds and a brief tingling around her throat, the hand was withdrawn.What Melissa could not see was what the. ‘I canna cousin.’ ‘Give me the torch, Alex,’ Cien commanded softly, anger seeping into his voice. ‘Nay. You still care for the witch. This is the only way.’ Alex stepped around Cien and bent to light the pyre. ‘NO!’ Cien screamed and rushed at Alex. But he stopped. His sudden stop made Cien stop and stare at his cousin. He stood slowly and turned to Cien. An arrow stuck out from his chest. Somewhere in the crowd a woman screamed. Her scream was followed by others. Alex dropped to the ground in. “I suppose the medication has shrivelled your balls to little peas,” Janet laughed, “And your cock to a little weenie cotton bud!”“No exactly,” Jock explained, “Thet’s why it’s comin’ aff.”“Gi us a look then,” Morag chuckled.“Dinna be sae rude,” Jock replied.“Gae wan, were all girls together,” Morag insisted,“All reet, in the bog then,” Jock agreed and he headed for the ladies rest room with the girls following.“Bloody hell!” Morag exclaimed as Jock sat on the bog seat and raised the hem of. The feeling of his hands on her skin, so near yet so far from her wetness made her so excited as his lips brushed her nipples.Shivering with pleasure, she felt his fingers lifting her skirt, still stroking her legs, the inside and the outside as she felt his hands moving up, her skirt lifting, the cold wood of the ladder still pressing against her, supporting her as his fingers brushed teasingly against her now glistening panties, soaking with her juices. She gasped again as she felt his.