.." He watched William shift the dogs with his boots so he could warm his hands near the licking flames of the open fire. "The best tapestries come fr...om the continent. They're expensive to import." The English must have something to keep them warm... Well apart from getting drunk and then beating their spouses." We're not all raving alcoholics, my Liege."William turned to face Peter. "Inform the stable boy to ready my horse, then bring me my cloak and sword." Where are you heading?" Going to. .. one more check-up to go." You thought I might freak..." That was part of it... not all of it, but part of it." You could have spoken to me about this, you know... I'm not... I'm not that bad, am I?" NO!... I'm sorry it took this long. I didn't really work out the rest until today. Well, I didn't really work it out at all... Marcus did." What?" Look... they don't discharge you for five years after... when there's been no signs." I know, my aunt had a bone tumour. She didn't need... But she. A yet to be identified voice remarked “hot damn, we got ourselves a little skank!”Now fully exposed, with a bag over her head and a strip of tape covering her mouth in front of still unknown number of guys (she guessed 5, but perhaps one or two more) she felt a zip-tie slide around her wrists and cinch tight. Another around her elbows solidified her helpless pose.She was then pushed quickly into the shower room and was sprayed with water from all directions. All the showers were apparently on. He had her by the hair now and was forcing her head and neck...up and down....hold....up and down....hold.... Each time she was down he held her a second or two longer. He'd experimented over the years with oxygen depravation and he had it down to a tee. Ernie had two fingers from one hand sliding into her soaking mess of cunt flesh and the finger nail of his forefinger working her engorged clit. "Right ya fucking slut. Are ya ready coz here it comes." He pushed her head right down and every.