She gave me a half-smiling, knowing look when I walked in, and I had to wonder if she had seen the videos.Russ had his laptop computer connected to a ...rojector on his desk, that was aimed on the white wall behind his desk. He shook my hand, handed me a cold beer, and said, “Come on, Marty, let’s sit on the couch where we’ll have a good view of the projection. I think you’ll need this beer to help you relax a little, and I’ll have one too.”He started the recording of the first meeting, and it. Once Diana became Queen, she herself would become the negotiator but could she do this for her people? A quiver in her pussy and feeling her juices running down her crack, over her puckered anus and pooling on her seat told her that her body looked forward to the day she was allowed to have sex freely, despite Amazon laws, which said sex with a man was for procreation only."So Erica, we will not move, because Alexander will not move," the Queen finished, answering Erica's original question."But. "Hi, this is me, Megan. I was just wondering what you'd like me to wear for our next session." When she finished leaving the message she thought how stupid she had sounded.But Ted had heard the message as it was being sent. He thought it was a good sign that she was so concerned about the coming session that she worried about what she would wear. And a bad sign because he did remember clearly telling her he would provide her modeling clothes. In the end he decided to send something over to her. I was in my office, going over some revisions Leah had made on one of our scripts. She and Dorian were off on a 'honeymoon', something they couldn't afford when they married. They were at our villa in Greece, and traveling around Europe. The kids were with us, having the time of their lives. We'd get emails everyday, and they seemed to be having a ball. They visited the beach we liked so much in france, and Dorian had taken a picture of Leah, from the rear. Obviously topless, the string of her.