"Well, I am here now. Have you been a good girl for me?" I asked."Yes, Master, I've been very good. I have gotten all my work done before you came her... so I could spend all my time with you," she said proudly of her achievements."That IS a good girl. I may just have to reward such thoughtfulness. Would you like that, my little slut?" I asked her. As I spoke, my hands moved slowly down her neck to her shoulders and then down her chest to just above her soft creamy tits."Please, Master…" she. Though far weaker than the Empire, the Islands of the Jotnar have not been attacked since before the passing of the Human race more than one thousand years ago.Isles of Beauty:Capital City- Mik-En (mĭk ĕn)Dominant Race(s)- Ce'al and IlluminantsOther Races (by population size)- Jotnar, Gnomes, Gnathar, NultritesPopulation- 1,500,000Government Type- Dual Monarchy (unwed Ce'al Queen and Illuminant King)Sovereigns- Queen Lilth (lĭlth) and King Jzaza Kaz (j-zä-zä käz)Resources- art, artists, farms,. You let Bob pimp you out to his friends, and you knew that was the deal he was offering before you left me," Derek pointed out, "What's the difference between whoring in Bob's house, and the same life in mine, here in Kobekistan? Now lie on the whipping bench." You bastard," she cried and flew at him.The eunuch and Derek quickly had her on her back, strapped in place at the wrists and ankles. Derek surveyed the body he had almost worshipped three years earlier, before the girl who lived in it. “Not a good time at all. Be thankful she is not here.”“Why you live and work with a ticking bomb boggles the mind. Talk to you later, Deadman.”“Hope you like your new socks old man.” Click.Darrin Weathers was worried, very worried. His Lady came back from seeing Master Smith last night and said nothing to anyone, no killing, no maiming, no dismembering, no icy death stares. Just subdued silence and a closed door ... that was a first in his ten years as Lady’s assistant that she revealed a mood.