His memories are cut short as Kalona starts explaining exaclty what is going to happen."You belong to me now, The room you slept in last night is the ...room you will be kept in from here on out, You don't do anything without my permission, You will do what I want, When I want, How I want, you break my rules and your precious little whore will suffer more than she is going to suffer without you screwing up anymore. Understand?" Yes." "Good, now lets go see your daughter." ----------Kalona leads. Soon he lay back, grunting."MmmMM..." Trissa moaned as she deepthroated him again, his cum shooting directly down her throat. She didn't like the taste, which was one of the reasons she had learned that trick.Then they were done and Trissa pulled her mouth off of his cock. Mike fished $40 out of his wallet and handed it over to the delighted girl. She looked at the clock...she had just made -- she calculated in her head -- $240 dollars per hour, if only for 10 minutes of work, and fun work at. The past was so near that I could reach out and touch its warm fabric and horror.Now through the tunnels and wormholes of time I hear the muffled screams of the women the Marquis had tortured - my women: my immediate and extended family: Isabelle, Esme, Nicolette, Adalyn and dear wonderful Ann Marie; also my friends and various servants. I hear the terrified moans and cries as their bodies are torn apart with pliers and knives, as chisels are wedged between bones. Most of them were naked by the. "Please sit" She said pointing to the chair opposite her desk.I sat down and she began to tell me about how she was my favourite student and that she couldn't have got through the year with out me. At this point she had moved in front of me sitting on her desk slightly. I then went a head and told her how I felt, that she was a sexy, beautiful and perfect teacher in every way and that I couldn't have got through the year with out her. I also mentioned about how much I waned to her which at the.