A part of her mind was free now, she tried to see grass eyes and to see the one with the eyes from over the sea. Yes the warm seed was felt on her belly …Sorcha writhed yet more as his found her, found those places she was exposed and open as his fingers moved inside her as if they were a cock.<br/><br/><em> In my belly grass eyes…</em>She spoke from her strange trip.<br/>Her hands did not leave the Greeks length even after his seed was spilled over her skin even after she had fallen over his hands.<br/><br/>Sorcha however was free now she was high in the drugs that had been offered and partial starvation and the beating. She could see little save that was that was in her mind.<br/><br/>Should she run now...she made to move from the table<br/><br/>He saw her awaken… or at least half so…<br/><br/><br/>