There were other women and girls present, only two males." Jessica said."Did either of them exhibit any powers similar to mine?" No, Master. They both...seem human." As opposed to me?" Christian questioned.Jessica wanted to scream, yell at him just what she thought he was, but knew better. "Master is an Elemental, and Caliph, we humans are inferior to one such as yourself." You have learned well, Pet. Very well. Take some lower class Elementals and bring everyone to me. Teleporting them isn't. This Information may benefit anyone so I thought I'd share here.Attend: This is when a slave is directed to ‘attend’ to the needs or serve another dominant (non-sexual).Attention: This is a military position. The slave stands, feet and ankles together and her arms are at her sides, fingers curled slightly under and held at the thighs. Her back is straight and her eyes are focused on the horizon.Assume Spot: This is generally a position to the left and slightly behind a dominant wherein the. There were two beds, and one shower. She had to share her cabin with her sister, Penelope. “Hey Pen,” Hunter smiled lovingly. For she loved her little sister more than anything. “Hey Hunter,” Penelope carried several boxes. They had finished unloading the vehicle. “Can I go jogging?” Hunter asked. “Sure,” Mom smiled. Hunter went to her cabin and changing into jogging clothes. She wore shorts and a light pink t-shirt with tennis shoes. As she jogged around the lake, she could feel the cold. She hit the cage doors."Empty yourselves out, I don't want any accidents tonight."The other two girls on her row moved to the back and Brooklyn followed suit.As she flushed and looked up she saw the redhead moving down the ladder with her practised grace. As she moved to the front of her cage her door was opened and Miss walked away, leaving her to awkwardly climb out on her own.Herding them into the washroom next door where Brooklyn had first been washed they were joined by the younger Miss.