Josephine whimpered and whined, crying out in earnest at his kicks. He was not holding back, she was sure of it; but then again, why would he? She felt her beating slow to a soon stop as Raoul spoke, glad he seemed to at least make the guard consider stopping.<span style="font-style: italic">"There are other holes I can utilize."</span>She tried not to turn her head away, and made a soft whimper, her cheeks flushed with color. She didn't trust herself to speak though, in fear he may continue with his original plan.