So, for the rest of the plate, Emma is the feeder, and even lifting his drink to his lips. When Donald feeds her, it is as a caretaker caring for his... charge. With Emma doing it, it is in a different way. She is subservient as if she is waiting on him in a compliant way.She is learning her role for him so well.When the meal and their second drinks are finished Donald moves the cart to the door, then goes and gets the paddle and the bag from the pharmacy. He removes something from the bag. A stabbing sensation pierced my clit and I felt a steady, strong pull down from my clit. Every movement I made only magnified the pleasure.He snapped his fingers and I went to the ground on all fours. He slid his cock into my mouth as I was penetrated further from behind. He placed one hand on the back of my head and the other around my throat, then squeezed. "My, my, my... does my whore need to cum already? He's not even fully inside of you."As the man behind me, I'll call him 'Thor', pushed. Nathan kept after me though. He wanted to know how I felt, how much pain there had been. Did I have an orgasm? What I felt and thought the first time a boy touched me or saw me naked. Then he asked for more details about my husband. He asked about our first time together, what sex was like for us now. As the conversation progressed, he continued to move his wonderful hands all over my body.This caused a strange mixture of emotions. I was being touched by this strange black man in the most. 'Think, Asor! There were more of them, no?' At the opening Challengeceremony, he was sure he'd seen eight. Yet Remer had called it the Legendof the Nine Hags of Anona ...so where were the two or three others?Asor heard slightly deeper voices speaking from across the Chamber andstrained to see the speakers. Two figures ? two knights ? moved into view; ...Sir Leon and ...SirArramas? Had either won the prize? What was happening here? Asor caught only snips of words, "-your job to watch him ?".