I will put on my makeup while you make and serve mybreakfast with whatever you have. You will then dress me. "Mistress, are we going to have regula... sex too?" "We're not in a so called...relationship" she made the quotation signswith her fingers. "There'll never be anything personal or remotelyintimate between us; you're my slave and I'll order you to perform whatever type of sex act suits me at that moment. You'll make no suggestions;ask no questions but obey and perform without. Marion couldn’t believe the carnage that was before her. The floors and parts of the walls were coated in blood. She had thought that the battlefield that she had just been on the day before was bad; this was far, far worse. When Gabriel noticed Marion standing there, she came to attention and saluted and so did the troops around her. Marion was both impressed and disturbed. Impressed because the simple civilians that had been starving and desperate when they joined her a few months before. Jordan knew he should be nervous about where he was going, but was toorelaxed to feel any threat."When we get to the room, I'll ask Jessie for a notepad. Then I'll tellher to get Angela and then we'll straighten everything out from there."Jordan calmly thought as he played the scenario in his head.Jordan looked up and saw they had stopped next to another set of doubledoors.Jessie pushed another silver button on the wall, and again the doorsautomatically opened as she wheeled him inside.The next. She spends a ton on yoga shit. Since my mom never had any kids herself, her body is still really taut and tight. People say she looks more like thirty and she’s dating guys like ten-years (or more) younger than her. That unfortunately means some of them are just right for me, hehe. Okay now you can giggle. Yeah, all my friends give me shit and think it’s funny too. Especially Jenny. My mom works in IT marketing covering a west coast territory. She mainly re-sells software systems, or what.