“I’ve read your training results. You’ve been adapting at a rapid pace. Despite starting with a severe technical deficit, you’ve recovered ama...zingly quickly, absorbing a millennia of knowledge.”“Again, that’s not the result of our intellect, only our dedication to our task, just as our ability to resist the Inquisitors isn’t a reflection of how tough we are, merely that we’re too stubborn to surrender information to bullies.”“I definitely like your style. I’ve heard much of what you’re capable. This time you started slow, learning the ropes as you went. You used fear and intimidation to bolster your gift, convincing the older girls that there was no way out and nowhere to hide. You used them while you started working on the younger ones, carefully training them to be your own private collection of willing sex slaves. You dealt with the older girls as they reached an age where they might logically be expected to move on. Oh yes, I know about all the tragic little accidents you. Elle avait peur de s'enfarger car ses seins, aussi gros que sa tête, lui bouchaient la vue et avec le plateau dans les mains en plus, elle ne pouvait absolument pas voir les marches. Mais, avec mille précautions, elle se rendit jusqu'à la chambre à coucher. "Surprise!"À moitié endormie, ses cheveux courts et en bataille retombant sur ses yeux, Suz se retourna. "Oh! Le petit déjeuner au lit!" Elle se redressa alors que Biteuse déposait le plateau sur ses genoux. Toutes deux étaient aussi bien. Nur, take Nour to your room and Princess, you will be with me.”As soon as we were alone, he assured me that I had not to worry about him molesting me, but that we would sleep together so I would not attempt to flee. Smiling inwardly, I refrained from saying that he was the one who should fear being molested. I truly craved this man.He tied a rope to my ankle and attached the other end to his leg so that if I tried to escape it would wake him up. We lay down on the cushions. He was clothed in.