“Want some company?”Mindblind paused and looked back for a moment.“They’ve got my sister,” she said, answering his unspoken question.“Good...chance we’ll get killed.”“Better chance that they will,” she hissed in response.He grinned, liking her answer. “Yeah, we can watch each other’s backs.”“Don’t go to the front door of the inn. I’ll take care of getting your stuff,” she said as she led the way. “What’s your name – unless you want me calling you half-breed the whole way.”“Mindblind.”She let out. Remember what I did after I got in bed with you?" Oh, how could I ever forget. You just reached over like it was something you did every day, took it in your hand, told me to lay back and relax and you gave me about a dozen strokes and I cummed all over my stomach and chest." Boy, you sure did, you were so cute, laying there just covered with your cum, I took your briefs, remember, and wiped you all clean and told you that's what boys do to make themselves feel good and got up and left you a. "But I am not going to have time to train her and provide food both. I want you to do it. You know my needs and how I expect my slaves to behave. She is your responsibility for however long it takes. I don't want you to spare any punishment just because she might be older and slow. If you must whip her continuously to force her to obey then just do it."I looked down. Kimberly was sneaking apprehensive glances up at me. But she had continued her subservient licking. Her parted lips were ringed. Yet again. So he tried to interject himself, in English, remarking about this or that item in their meal or about her restaurant. They just poo-poo’ed him off and went back to their intimate conversation, now strictly in French. He was just about to announce that he was going to leave, when Victoria turned to him, her eyes brightly flashing, suggested it was time for something sweet.When Victoria got up to get dessert, Keily leaned over to Brian, “Give me the keys. I’m leaving you two, call me.