So, Iclosed my eyes and slept some more.***Then woke when a grey morning's light was filling the room, we hadforgotten to close the curtains, to find ...our positions reversed. My frontwas to his back, my hand was draped across his cock and I stroked itabsently.I stopped breathing, felt my heart begin to race with a numbing panic.How was I going to get Paul out of my bed and out of my room before heknew I was a man. I should have thought of some way to get rid of himmuch earlier. I couldn't move,. ’ Lawrence relaxed in the chair. ‘I recognize some of the faces in this room, even if I have not been formally introduced to the gentlemen. They are the leaders of York and Upper Canada. What can the likes of you want from a simple, retired Major?’ ‘Simply put, sir, we need you.’ Powell took a drink from his glass. ‘Isaac Brock was painted as something of a hero, even before his death, and I do not mean to belittle what deeds he did, sir.’ Lawrence settled back into the chair. ‘I think it is. ?Now why don’t I believe you, eh? I don’t think Heather’s your name!? I hissed.?I swear, that’s who I am. Heather, Heather Smith!?I tweaked her nipples and pulled them upwards. She yelled and rose up on tiptoe to try to take up the strain. The nipple-twisting continued, and her body began to shudder.?Liar, liar, tits on fire?? I teased. But then my stopwatch beeped softly. Ten minutes were up. Stephanie had survived the first question. I released my grip on her nipples just as abruptly as I had. It bypassed my protection. You created this mess." Well, I still have Abigail." Good. Where?" I left her at a party. She is being ... punished." A smile crossed his lips. "I let the humans fuck her and degrade her. Then she'll have to spend the day in that mansion, lurking from the sun while drenched in their cum. It's a very open place with lots of windows. She will have to work hard not to die. I have cameras set up to watch. I have been looking forward to it" You need her under your direct.