. To all that were watching, and what she intended to do was quite clear as the crowd broke the silence, with first one black female, and then several...others starting to chant as even more, mostly black women joined in Yea Do It, Do the white bitch, do her really Good! This was all it took for the sexual fun and gameful abuse to begin! Had Deanna not already been throat, and face fucked numerous times that evening this would have been terrifying, but in a detached perverted sort of way she was. “You may not realize it, but your madness is a comfort to you. You make a rash choice or send someone to their death, and you can blame madness. Your guilt is what hurts you the most. You see the dead still. You see the eyes you closed?” she asked the question, but the Witch already knew that Daenerys saw the eyes of the fallen in King’s Landing in her dreams.“Not just here but the slaves who were crucified by the Master’s in Mireen as a warning to me,” Daenerys admitted. She saw a child nailed. As I got back over to the computer, I saw the screens start flickering as hundreds of little windows popped up and got resized automatically. Centered on one monitor was Emily's video chat window. Underneath that was a chat box for the web chat site. I saw two small boxes with MSN and Skype. Both had "inactive" over them. To the right of chat were all the videos she had allowed into a video chat with her. These windows would enlarge when they typed and until their messages scrolled off Emily's. ?Amber, explain how we met,? Yvetteinstructed.Sitting hunched over, her longbrown hair wound in a bun at the base of her neck, Amber fumbled for words.?Ah, the bookstore where Yvette works.? She twisted her napkin. ?I had orderedbooks for my English students. Yvette was in the shop when I picked them up.?Amber looked at her companion. ?Candi was there at the same time picking up aspecial order book, too.??It was about closing time onFriday.? Yvette took over. ?Amber had nothing to do and Candi.