<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=89699.msg4034569#msg4034569">Quote from: The Fifth Master on 20-12-2010, 06:33:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Jarid Sark ~ With Charlotte</strong><br/><br/>“A good girl who got frightened and was caught running away,” Jarid reminded her.<br/><br/>He went to the kitchen where the kettle was chirping. Bringing the kettle over he lifted the lid of the tea pot and poured the hot water in. Then placed the kettle on a cool burner on the stove. Then dropped the metal basket of fresh ground tea leaves in the pot.. Darjeela tea. <br/><br/>“You are not alone. You are with me. And I should be the one concerned with trust. But I’m not because I am not alone. I’m with a good girl who is simply frightened about her sexuality and confused about how she should be feeling.”<br/><br/>He moved the tea to the hot plate on the counter, “Come have a sit down while the tea steeps so we can chat.”<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>Charlotte</strong><br/><br/>She could hear him tinkering with the tea, making the pot full and she realised how much she was looking forward to having a cup.  She was hungry too, she would have killed for one of her mum's bacon buttys, but she knew she would probably never have one again.<br/><br/>When he called her to him she turned and walked to him, not sure where to sit.  Her back was still tender and she winced as she tried to rub her shoulders.  "I'm still so sore.  I had never been beaten like that.  And then what happened in class this morning.  I hope the other girls are alright" she mused, looking at him, sighing sadly, "what do you teach?" she asked him, perching on the edge of a chair.<br/>