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You're mine. The spirits have brought you to me." Once more she reiterated her firmly held conviction that I'd been specially chosen for her. I even began to wonder if there was some truth in it. She kissed me deeply and passionately and our mouths were still locked when the first of the visitors arrived. They were B'nack, the elder who supervised L'ncze's spanking and Mrna his wife.At their introduction, L'ncze mentioned Mrna was the one who baked the bread and I remembered to thank her and praise the bread she made. The pair must have been very old because their skin was greyish and very wrinkled but their eyes were alive. Mrna kissed my lips and then put her ear on my chest. "Well his heart sounds good and strong so maybe you won't wear him out too quickly," she said with a sparkle in her eyes."I don't intend to wear him out," L'ncze said stoutly, "I intend to keep him fit and well for a very long time." Has he agreed to stay?" asked B'nack."He hasn't had the choice," L'ncze. The second that I stood there, my hand twitching at my side to reach for her, seemed a painful eternity, until something in me broke. I let go of all worries, all concerns, and in my wild and joyful abandoment, I reached forward, and laid two heavy hands on her shoulders.Now she looked up. Her confidence gone in an instant, her once sultry eyes now wide and frightened, she stared at me for a moment, holding her breathe. "You are a very pretty girl." I broke the silence, keeping one heavy hand on her shoulder, and running a finger down the side of her face with her other. Ahhh, her skin was a cool silken cream. It seams this entire ancounter hapenned in slow motion, so I could savor every flash of emotion that swam through her eyes, each surfacing in turn. First outrage, then fear, then an even darker terror. Ahh, sweet the tears that filled those whore's eyes and ran down her cheeks.Still she had not spoken, and I began to feel the delicious power over her tiny form. No longer.
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