There were candles burning and when Sue entered they both looked beautiful in the semi-darkeness of the candlelight. Sue’s robe was open and Judy lo...ked lovingly at her to see her curves. The outline of her breasts, her nipples that were so suckable and her tummy with its soft white skin. Faint traces of her bush could be seen and then Judy looked up to the intense look of concentration on Susie’s face. She was staring at Judy to make out the movement of her fingers splashing gently against the. "She does seem to have been through a lot, Sire. I cannot imagine why anyone would want to travel as far as she has, through who knows what difficulties and dangers if she wasn't very desperate. I have no reason to doubt her story as incredible as it seems to me."Besides, if she is lying to us, we can always banish her ourselves. But it's obvious she is no Kupolinite and even our nearest neighbor, Ecleorus, is many days journey from here. And she doesn't look like an Ecleorian," Tara said."Very. Lots of fiber."With her and Alfred looking on, he didn't have the nerve to questionwhat he was being fed. Instead, he took the spoon and scooped up aheaping mouthful. As he pushed it between his lips, he found thetaste was bland. And it wasn't much warmer than room temperature.Alfred crossed his arms. Cookie put her hands on her wide hips. Theykept staring as she shoveled more of the unappetizing glop into hismouth, smooshed it around, and swallowed, over and over. Not untilthe entire. The following morning Fran had been most apologetic for getting so morose with Frédérique the previous evening."We shall start again this evening. Once again at your house; but this time I shall order a meal to be delivered."So at 7.30pm that evening they sat together with a Martini. A knock on the door and a small man of oriental extraction arrived with a hamper. Inside was a bottle of Sake which he put in warm water after opening it.Then he opened foil packs of small quantities.