For all that it was affected and done entirely for show, that wee shudder from you was just the reaction he was after. Theirs was a relationship which had mellowed from obstinacy on both sides, to a grudging understanding and, lately, something altogether more familial.What they said was true, you did not get to choose your family, and a pedantically stubborn small French woman was the little sister he never knew that he wanted. Quite to the point, he was still considering that want as a matter of question.
Searching quickly for a space on your desktop which was covered with neither papers, obscure tomes or, it seemed, droplets of pig’s blood, he exhaled a sigh before he laid down the slipcase and opened it.
“These are my notes from the latest incident to happen down in the Cowgate. You will recall, of course, young Balfour’s stroke of luck in capturing what we believed to be the entity at the centre of the calamity. But, look –“
There he paused and withdrew a photograph of what they had narrowed down as the locus of the spread of the infection plaguing the Cowgate, one which behaved as no known sickness and which had indeed stymied the medical professionals they had thus far consulted with.
Around the image showing the faint orb of the spirit's essence, he extended a finger and slowly began to trace the outline of a man’s shape, the very same Delilah Darling had pointed out to him on his last visit with her.
“- et voila. The spirit, I am told, as it last remembered itself to appear. We were right in our suppositions.”
Song: Because The Night
by Patti Smith
(10 minutes left - but I will be back later)
brushing some straw from your mane and skin where it still clings toLet's go get you washed! And I am sure you'd like to relieve yourself!
taking a short rope, fixing it the the rings at the corners of your mouth where the bit is linked
then tying the rope off to a ring at the wall
squatting again and undoing the chain that connects the leather cuffs around your ankles to the ring on the floor
replacing it with a 1 1/2' chainWe won't have you trying silly things and flee!
you would be punished severely for trying, and I want to spare you that - for the time beingstanding again, undoing the rope from the ring, holding it very close to your neck and chin
guiding you out of your stall
Who knew?Lol
I learned yesterday
That using"The Jews"
To describe Jewish people
Is not generally considered bad
It's ok to do in generalHowever individually you should
Just check ....
she looks up from her knees as You move closer
You looked like You were about the same age as her. she was terrified of You. And maybe hated You. Or was it jealousy?she turns her head away when You touch her. Your hands wandering wherever they wished. she whimpers into her gag. Droll is dangling from the sides of her mouth again as You tell her that she needs to stand. Without using her hands.
More than that....that she wont use her hands - or rather her arms - for anything. she almost pisses herself in fear there and then. Almost. As she struggles up, eventually managing to stand in the straw, barefoot, gagged, harnessed.
Pick the one day I’m late to get here!!!
With a quiet ‘Merci, Livingston.’ to the departing butler, she waited until he and Angus Balfour were both gone from the room before turning her attention back to you, and with another roll of her eyes. Miniature minx indeed.“Believe me, I would only ever request such a state of undress from you for le scientifique.” And she shuddered comedically for effect. Whilst your relationship had improved of late, and in all fairness it could only ever have improved, she had hardly been hit by lightning. Sibling banter was sport enough for her, especially when there was a house full of Scions for her to be properly insufferable with.
When you hold up that folder she moves quickly towards you, her eyes dancing with curiosity again, and sets the whisky bottle down on one of the few available spaces on her chaotic desktop.
“I hope this is good, Kincaid. I don’t scratch back for just any old thing.” Hollow words when she knew you would never waste her time with something trivial. If you said it was interesting, then she knew you were likely under-selling whatever was in that folder.
Welll. DAMNNNN
Right nowThey are using AI to program
HumansWell they are using smarter humans
To make responses to give to AIFor the less intelligent gifted people
taking a few steps forward until I stand close enough to touch you everywhere when I squat
smiling at you, but my emeralds not showing any sympathy
rubbing your cheek
then your udderReady for the first day of your new life?
I'd guess so - let's save the date!
Get up! you have to learn to do that without arms
They will never be available for anything from now on
Better luck next time
So happy for you and Kitara. Lovely news. xx
The number one reason
We need to put this crazy way we live
This so-called civilization
We We force everyone to think
Be
Talk
Act the same ...
It's killing us
Children are infected with it
Even in how they try to be
Different is all the same
it's ok. I should be off to bed anyways. have a good night
The number one reason
We need to put this crazy way we live
This so-called civilization
We We force everyone to think
Be
Talk
Act the same ...
It's killing usChildren are infected with it
Even in how they try to be
Different is all the same
I think he's a lost cause.
she tries to say something, but the bit in her mouth ensures that the sounds that she makes are incoherent as the door to her....her what? her stall? The door to her stall opens, you step insideYou
The same person that had spoken to her yesterday
That had told her that she would spend the rest of her days here as a human ponyshe shakes her head, tries to wriggle way from You, but the chain around her ankle will only let her get so far. her knees are tight together. she wants to shield her breasts from view but her hands are cuffed behind her back.
This was no dream. It was a nightmare
Stand up on your milking stool and put it in her.