My heart was beating like a bass drum and I could feel my cheeks were red with the exhilaration. Jason started the music and counted us in. The salsa...was on a one-two-three count and I slipped easily into the rhythm. I had been to a friend's salsa party not long ago and was thanking her in my head for the practise. We hadn't been moving long, it must have been about five minutes, when I felt the firmness of another part of Ted's anatomy. I stopped instinctively, despite shouts from Jason to. What was the word she used? Yes, a charlatan. I told her you were my friend, and if I wanted to see you I would." She huffed a laugh. "I didn't need to be a psychic like you to sense my response upset her."I laughed gaily. "Good for you. Listen, I'm flying back to Phoenix this afternoon, and I want to stop by your place and say goodbye on the way to the airport." You're leaving?" Yes. I..." Because of me?" No, because your doctor thinks I could get in the way of your progress, and she's. She pulled it very hardly by the side of the back of my head and saw her put something in front of my mouth. It smelled like one of my underwear.?Open your mouth slave,? My Mistress commanded.I opened my mouth. As my mouth remained open, My Mistress pulled my underwear towards my opened mouth and tied around my head. I could not scream but could still breathe and moan.After another minutes, My Mistress whispered to me.?Close your eyes slave,? My Mistress commanded. I closed my eyes. I felt my. Why not use that?”There was silence in the room as heads nodded.Ty asked, “Any other nominations?” After a long silence, he said, “All in favor, say ‘aye.’”A loud chorus rang out with the positive vote.“Opposed, say ‘nay.’”The room was silent.“The Circle is officially and legally born tonight. We’ll make it official in all our documents, as well.”Owen, Ty, and Dave met with Jack Anders at his home office on Saturday morning. He had a couple of different designs for the Circle Cohousing Project.