Chapter 100 Torture

　　“What? How can they do that? They tortured you and even took pictures. They are total bastards. They cannot be called humans.” I close my eyes in agony. My words draw me back to the old days when I suffered. When I want to bury myself in something that can protect me, Emelia hugs me and let me bury myself in her soft breasts. She even pats me on my back to let me feel better. Suddenly, I smell something sweet and warm. I smell harder and finally realize that it is her body that smells so good. 　　The fragrance on her is like honey and milk which comforts me and relaxes me. I take a deep breath and bury myself even deeper in her soft breasts. I am like a baby depending on its mother and drinking happiness and relief greedily from the source of delicious milk. Suddenly, she stops patting on me. I feel that my body becomes stiff. I don’t know why I am feeling this way but I guess she is about to pull away from me. 　　However, to my surprise, after a second, she continues patting on me. It