Antoinette was giving some sort of speech, and the atmosphere was clear: let the boss woman talk.“What you did was foolhardy,” she continued, “b...t ultimately, details of the circumstance were simply beyond my, or the Invictus’s, or Avery’s, or Jacob’s, or ... the Sanctum’s ability to quantify or qualify. Jack and the curse that plagues him have proven a powerful tool, and he made a decision to use it, one that he knew the Primogen would not have agreed to.” She smiled at that, and Beatrice. I felt her reach down and put her hands under my arms. She tugged at me, motioning for me to move up higher and lie fully on top of her. I felt the smooth, tight girdle and the curly hair between her legs brush against my belly, reminding me of her missing panties. I slid up, letting go of her breast. It too dropped back against her chest. I looked down at those two firm peaks, then pressed my chest against them, flattening them between us. Our faces were close, almost touching. She brought her. ‘How can I expect you to believe that when I can’t believe it myself?’ It was then that I became aware that I was scratching the back of my hand, there was a small speck of blood on the skin over one of the veins as if there had been a needle inserted into it. ‘This is strange.’ ‘What is?’ The Sergeant Allison came over to have a look at my hand. ‘This.’ I said, pointing. ‘It looks as if there has been a needle in my vein, like you have in hospital when you are receiving intravenous medication.. Sherri wearing a Posture collar, which held her neck rigidly in an extended manner, forcing her to use her eyes to check locations of steps, and other things. She wore a thong, and little else but the shoes. Robert directed, encouraged, and a few times used the whip to get his point across. Smacking her on the ass when she did something wrong which she hadn’t done the last time. Sherri would jump and apologize with a ‘Sorry Master’ and try again. They went to bed once Sherri was able to walk.