I replied looking directly at him, “Mark, Natasha needs more attention on her lower back and glutes” to which she quickly added “No, no its okay...now, the pain is gone” turning a little red.Mark exchanged the clipboards with Jennifer, I believe, after realizing it was her he was going to massage. He said in an assuring tone, “Don’t worry ma’am, we’ll work on your tension areas and hopefully send you home satisfied.”“And you sir?” asked Jennifer.“No particular areas for me” I said smiling. He had surrendered everything to Madam Hortense Brigham, the plump 60 year old woman who had drawn him into her web, teasing him into her world of domination and beyond, breaking his spirit completely through cruel and rigorous punishments and humiliations, reducing him to the controlled and obedient slave he now was.She had promised him he would be disposed of when the whim suited her, and being officially dead through supposedly being one of a number of unfound bodies from a shipping disaster. She tried to get out the words of it being to hot upstairs and had come down to ask us to turn on the air. now the kids had been upstairs for awhile and i imagine it was hot up there but i dont think Shatrice had decided to come down at that moment to ask us...i think she had come down earlier to ask but never made it because when she got to the bedroom door she heard KoKo and i having sex on the other side. this and the fact that she kept looking down at my cock and just had this grin on her. “It’s not up to us to decide if it’s real or not, in any case. Command will tell us how to proceed.”“Could the war be over?” Mizi trilled, turning to glance over her seat at him. “Have we won?”“I wouldn’t count on it,” Ben replied with a shake of his head. “They were pretty specific about the forces under this Admiral’s command throwing in the towel, I don’t think she’s doing this on behalf of the Matriarch. Wouldn’t she say so if that was the case?”“Maybe they’re just sick of fighting,” Mizi.