I got into bed and started thinking about Angela in the next room. I’d been quite turned on in the morning over breakfast when we were both in night...lothes so she had no bra on and as it was obvious her nipples were hard as they stood up beautifully, but I said nothing. Suddenly I started coughing quite badly, I don't know why, I just did. Then I stopped coughing and lay back thinking that it was good it was over and hoped it hadn't disturbed Angela. At that moment the door opened about a foot. .." she stammered. Then, her head drooping to her chest, she began to sob softly.In two quick strides Christy reached the younger woman, grasp her in encircling arms and began comforting her in a soothing tone. "Now, now," she crooned, "you mustn't cry. What's the matter?" Oh, Christy... I'm... so mixed up. So much has happened... I Just don't know what's come over me..." she sobbed."What is it, honey? It can't be what happened last night. You were so decided about that just a few minutes ago.. "You get to send e-mails from here and you'll get to check this e-mail account once a week," she says. She unclips my wrist cuffs. "You can e­­-mail your safe contact or anyone else but we'll check what you're sending before it goes. Mostly the slaves just like to send a "Hi, I'm having a good time" note to friends, but it's up to you. You get fifteen minutes." She stands back from the desk. I'm obviously not going to be left on my own — but the sensations from the saddle stool are a definite. "HAI" and Daisuke leaves. I turn to Jen and ask her to explain. She kneels and asks me to let her go out to them. I ask her what the deal is. She looks at me as says that Takehiko Shiro was the first student or best in her group when she was training. As such he is responsible for their group to ensure none dishonored their training. I ask how she dishonored their training. She held up her wrists. I asked what he would do. She said remove them or kill her maybe both. I laughed and said over my.