This one was also dressed in tight fitting black, but her skin was a clear pinkish white with only an overlay of pale golden tan. Her hair was an even...paler gold, like ripening fields of grain.By now Orzad was beyond any feeling of surprise. It was in a mood of dumb resignation that he stood facing the first demon, waiting for whatever might happen next. At the back of his mind a faint worry about the soldiers chasing him stirred, only to be forgotten as the demon spoke to him. The voice was. If you, or any other person are predisposed to having submissive behaviours (as the vast majority are), it is because that is the most successful survival technique in dealing with life and all that it can throw at you, congratulations then you are on the winning team !Anyhow, I have digressed considerably, but I did so to try and explain that LadyJ’s usually submissive role in our games is quite at odds with her professional and usual social conduct, it’s an escape form the normal convention. I prefer to Not be interviewed as I officially do Not exist! If you interview me cruel humans will hunt me and other centaurs! They don,t understand or believe in us and what men don,t understand they destroy! I Know this much!” “Okay then just talk to me!” “Promise you won,t write about me?” “Okay! It will hurt me financially, but I do not intend to kill you or other centaurs. Please just talk to me as I,m curious about your existence? Can we chat together somewhere comfortable?” “I can,t take. ?You may be a male, but you are not in any way an owner, and I want you out of this house immediately, and take that slut with you!? she yelled, as she turned on her heels and headed downstairs.A short time later, they both come down the stairs, still dressing. He attempted to make his plea, claiming to have never treated her that way, but knowing full well that his apologies and excuses would fall on deaf ears, and rightfully so. ?Just get out! I should have done this long ago. You don’t.