" Weiter kam ich nicht. Harriet hatte meine Argumente entkr?ftet. Ohne zu fragen setzte sie sich neben mich und mit Triumph in ihrer Stimme setzte si...e nach: "Sehen Sie Miss Blanche, wir sind also Beide gleich! Ist es dann nicht so, dass das Gesetz des St?rkeren gilt wie in der Natur auch? Und bin ich nicht eindeutig die St?rkere von uns Beiden?" Nun, daran konnte eigentlich kein Zweifel bestehen, nachdem, was ich bei dem ?berfall auf unsere Kutsche gesehen hatte. Nun lehnte sie sich mit. As would Mother's. More than that, for the first time I would have to behave as a man. Not as young Deacon, the boy child, but as Deacon the man, the killer. I could no longer claim to be fulfilling my duty by smiles and delicate gestures of my wrist. I had to be a man and do a man's work. Violent work. Ugly work. It was just an execution, I told myself, much as had been done to Bareth and my uncles. Yet it was murder, too. It was well within my abilities as Deacon, I told. "LMAO! You're weird Arielle," I ignore it. I decide I'm going to go back tobed, I'm overcome by a wave of depression. But at the same time I'm feelingstarving, my stomach is completely empty since last night. I guess I'mgoing to have to make my way downstairs.I look around and my parents are no where in sight, I make my way to thekitchen. I find bread to make toast, I opened the refrigerator intending totake some the eggs and bacon... but the idea of eating those thingssuddenly repulsed me.. I lay on the bed naked and hard, waiting for her, when she came out she was still naked but had a towel rapped about her head, she stopped and looked at me, “You have a lovely cock sweetheart, just what I like inside me” she leant over and kissed me, I took hold of her cute tits and played with them, she pulled back, “No I must not, I have to get ready for work” she moved over to the mirror and got out her bra and panties and put them on, then she started to apply her makeup, I sat up,.