"I better get home; I need to get started on my own supper." Thanks for coming over, Barbara," my dad said, standing up."Oh, no problem." She smiled a... my dad and then squeezed my shoulder. "I'm just glad Samantha's back home." Thanks, Barb." I smiled at her, feeling bad for my earlier feelings. But she was leaving now, so I could afford to be gracious."Your welcome. Sam. If you want to talk just call me, okay? Or, hey ... I can send Jen over if you want some company. I know she'd love to see. And, of course, the downgraded Mistress will become slave zero.***Prime Mistress Dorothy called the meeting to order at exactly nine pm Friday night. It wasn’t actually an official meeting, and people had been gathering since seven, but her announcement meant that things were becoming “official.” Several wives who had been standing around with a cocktail in hand stopped, removed their dresses, and knelt at the feet of their Master. Several husbands did likewise, but a man is never able to whip. Oke or lips e kiss korte laglam ar or pith ar pacha duto jore jore tipte laglam or niswas aro jore jore porte laglo ami bujhe gelam boudi hub hot hoye poreche er por oke niye bed e fellam ar tar por or sarir er opor ami sue gelam ar amar bara ta od gud er opor nighty er opor diye ghoste laglam ar or mai duto tipte laglam jore jore aro jore ami joto jorei or mai tipchi o bolche bar bar “aro jore tepo, aro jore.Ami bollam ami tomar dudu duto tipe tipe fatiye debo, o bollo “fatiye dao er por ami. He noticed Brian pale and Anna flinch at the questions. He didn't think the flinch was from the blood dripping from all three of them."He was killed," Jonas said with a voice that sounded like he was carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders."You shot again," Clevis said with concern as he rushed up to his friend. "All of you were shot."Jonas shook his head with a slight smile and said in a tired voice, "I must be getting better at this. That's one battle that I haven't been shot or hit.