I'd met many politicians, and the Chamberlain represented the caste admirably. He talked much, without actually saying anything. I replied by thanking...him for rescuing me from stasis, and promising to do all within my powers to learn and accommodate their culture and customs.The Chamberlain nodded and clapped his hands. From out of nowhere, three beautiful young women appeared. They carried trays laden with fruit, and silver goblets that contained a deep red liquid. All three wore nothing but. "Ky's title was LadyGrandison, but she was known as Lady Fingers" said Simone with a smile. "Shehad the power to make any man jump at her touch." Kyra snorted, feeling around for her Budweiser. Kevin, Kyra's brother andapparently a slave also, quickly put the can in her hands, and she took a longslug, She was the most beautiful woman Sheila had ever seen. Watching Kyraas she conversed enthusiastically with Simone, Sheila was just amazed. Thatshoulder length sandy hair, clear, luminous though. "I don't know what she's done to upset Astrid but I wouldn't want to be in her shoes." No sooner had Coral said this than Astrid got to her feet, standing with her hands on her hips and confronting the other woman."Please, Astrid," she said in a tone of desperation that could be heard across the busy bar.Astrid shook her head and simply beckoned to the woman. Resignedly she got to her feet and then knelt; now attracting the attention of others in the bar. "Hands!" Astrid commanded. "Head!"The. Stacey was what I thought to be pretty average looking. She always wore jeans that were loose enough to not anything off, but not loose enough to be called baggy and always wore conservative shirts never exposing anything at all to anyone. All in all I thought there was nothing special about her at all. Until the day I accidentally walked in on her as she was getting changed.There before me stood my sister in nothing but a white, lacy bra and panty set. I stood there dumbfounded as I saw for.