Her ass hardly ached nowonly if she tried to move. And then, her skin felt as though she had little more than a healthy sunburn.
About eight oclock that evening, Kurt pulled her from the cage, undid the manacles at her ankles and brought her upstairs. The smell of beans and shrimp and rice almost made her smile. She hadnt realized how hungry she was; though now her stomach was grinding like an old grist mill. When Kurt set her meal on the floor, she didnt think twice about kneeling in front of the bowl and bowing her head until she had her husbands go ahead to eat.
I think I did a pretty good job with your recipe, he said, rather drolly. Give it a try. She could sense his smirk broadening underneath his Masterful and merciless guise, as Regan bent forward and began to eat from t
