And he was pleasuring himself in the delectable body of Raith’s only progeny. Night came, and she was still hungry. She instantly became rigid. She had stopped resisting. One day, after she had satisfied herself on him, he called her lewd names, threatening her with terrible things, until she grew quite alarmed and angry, “If you don’t shut up, I’ll have Raith beat you.” His eyes grew with wonder, realization ebbing its way across his face and mind, “Raith!” Claudia paled, realizing her mistake immediately. Raith, who was like an older brother to him… Revenge was in his grasp. “No!” she screamed as she tried to squirm away. One of Claudia’s favorite pasttimes during those months was to visit him in his cell, as he lay on the stone ground, cold, hungry, and in the dark.
