.. he'll understand," Presidential Chief of Staff Barnes called out to his secretary in her outer office."Right away, Chief. You've got that missile d...fense contract group coming in at 12:15. Do I cancel, or reschedule?" Tell them to go ... oh, never mind. Reschedule. Tell them to make it dinner, a free evening next week, on their dime. A really big dime or it isn't worth wasting my time." You got it, Chief!"The two men sat at an isolated park bench near a small pond. Zaglinder was tossing. A slave," she whispered the last part. For a moment there she had sounded truly broken. I liked it when she sounded like that."What difference does it make?" I asked. I would lead her down a road of submission. Visions of Maria and Cariel on their knees in front of me danced across my mind. They would be sisters in blood and sisters in service.I would also drink that blood."It doesn't feel like you've won me fairly. This band around my neck feels like cheating," Cariel said with growing. ”Lily had enjoyed her life as a whore or how she called it, “Good business.” Despite being a half-elf of many appetites, she honestly enjoyed having to answer to know one. Mistress Lily, they called her. It was her sharp red eyes, some said. Others chalked it up to witchcraft and, more than once, she’d found herself at the wrong end of a tribunal. It was a good thing she’d slept with all the Head Justicar often. Such was life for Lily, light peach skin and blonde hair were her weapons of. I never feel just one emotion at a time, rather, it’s a mix of emotions.”“Does your Master ever go too far with his punishment?”“There is never a ‘too far’, everything I deserve I will get. My Master looks after me like I am the most precious thing in the world. What more could any submissive want?”“I wouldn’t be able to answer that question at all,” I told her frankly.My thoughts were all over the place. Indeed, Emma put it so succinctly, ‘what more could a submissive want?’I looked Emma in.
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