Hisbreathing stops. He throws his head back and showers me with his milk. Allover me, splatter hitting my tits, my stomach, my legs ? He is breathing ...ard.His hand clutched on his still hard cock. He smiles. ?You are a bloody mess! Go wash yourself!? I twitch, but move and start rising, attempting to maintain a semblance ofgrace when his voice cuts me: ?Did I say you can stand? Crawl.? I freeze, crouching. ~ why am I doing this? ~ I lower myselfto hands and knees, moving slowly towards the sea.. “Jean! This is our chance! We can leave and forget all about Jacque le Gris, Count Pierre and all of them! We can be happy!”“And how would we live? I would lose all of my ancestral lands, my home, my fortune. We would have nothing!”“We would have each other and our son! We would be alive!”“And what of my honor?” Jean asked.“Fuck your honor, Jean,” Sir Robert declared, “and your pride! Look at you! You’re sick! You’re weak. Jacque le Gris is healthy, and he outsizes you greatly.”“I’ve fought. More

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