It was just a case of her being in the wrong place at the wrong time. She didn't intend to get involved with the shenanigans at Fellows; she was just ...unfortunate enough to have been there when it happened.She didn't really know anything either, however, from what Stephanie knew, she was probably closer to the truth than she knew. How could she leave her alone?How could she not?She knew what she had to do; what was expected of her and she was already putting herself in more danger by giving. My evening lit up, just having you across the table.My penis was at full attention, invisible under the table, as my eyes took in your wonderful unfettered breasts which jutted against the thin wool of my sweater, the pointy young-woman’s nipples outlined clearly to my gaze. I looked into your pale makeup-less face, those lively green eyes: I watched your fine lips move as you spoke, and your smile made my heart melt as always. I was happy again, despite knowing that this pleasure was but for. If we could get it to work it would be a big help.The lawyers came and Tiffany laid down the law in Knox' name. Tiffany said that an attack had happened on the house and a lot of damage done. The lawyers suggested insurance. She didn't mind this since most of the public in Canada got screwed for car insurance. The investigators would see the damage done by bullets and this would interest the police.We worked through Tiffany to pluck what knowledge we could from the two lawyers. They were not. “When the horn sounds you may run” The Earl held his hand aloft, the girls dazed and confused had understood and readied themselves- they all knew they could not endure another year in the dungeon- the gentlemen focused their attention on the Earl, for the majority of them this was the highlight of their years. Suddenly, the Earl’s hand fell, a horn sounded. The girls ran scattering their tits bouncing as they went scattering into the dense forests surrounding Belshes Hall.The men retreated.