" Master, may I ask a question?" inquired the older sister."What is it?" I saw far fewer slaves than members last night. If each member recruits thre... slaves a year wouldn't that mean there would soon be far many more slaves than members?"In theory, yes, but there are other factors. Most of the new slaves prove unsatisfactory and are either rejected by the membership or sold to other clubs. A few choose, even after their training, to leave of their own volition. This does not happen often, but. He had heard that twins could sometimes do this but not second cousins.That afternoon that Rodger attacked her, he had known instantly. He would have gone to her immediately, but he was on the helm and couldn’t leave, no matter how much he wanted too. While she hadn’t told him of the incident, he still knew.He had felt her anger and her distress, and somehow, he even knew who had upset her, long before he found out about Rodger’s injuries. The fucking moron picked the wrong woman to try raping.. I jogged to the garden gate. It was flapping open and the weak hinges wouldn't hold if it got too much more wind.Just then the sun was blocked by the clouds. All three of us looked up. The sky looked like a bubbling cauldron churning and rolling over itself, now gray and black."Move it." I said outloud turned to help Larry. I hopped over Pat's ball that was rolling past, pushed by the wind."On it." I heard and knew she saw it."Out you go Jack." I head him out by his harness. He wasn't happy,. " Good for you," he grinned before marching off.Yeah ... good for me.I was watching, hardly taking my eyes off the front door of the bistro I'd chosen for our first meeting. Two o'clock we agreed, and it was now five minutes before two. I was trying not to be too anxious, but not really succeeding. I didn't really understand why this was so important to me, but my reaction told me it was.When she pushed through the door a minute later I immediately rose so that she could see me. She did,.