Cleaning Up

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Bonnie whimpered. Her grip on the headboard white and shaking. Somehow her body had born the Barbarian’s pleasure. Mine certainly won’t. I’d never survive that. My mouth was dry, and I was shifting uncomfortably. “Thank ye, Bonnie.” He rolled off her to lay next to her. Moving the leather pouch back over his slickened groin and dropping a palm to his abdomen as he relaxed. Reaching aside his bed, he withdrew a couple coins and put them into her waiting hand. He followed Bonnie out of the bed. Walking over to unchain me from the fireplace. Handing the chain to Bonnie. “Another coin for ye if ye take her down to the pond and show her how to clean up for servicing.” Bonnie nodded and took my chain. “If ye lose ‘er. Ye’ll be takin’ ’er place.” Mardichi told her sternly. Bonnie looked p

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