Shying a little he moved forward and applying the paste on his mother's legs as fast as he could he turned which made all the women laugh at his predi...ament? Later he felt glad that he had touched her legs.Thus the welcome ritual came to an end and as they settled down Grandma taking hold of Vinit said 'have you forgotten your Ma. Why did you take so long to come' and before he could answer taking hold of him and facing the people present said 'my king has come.' That was the regards and. Take as many of them with you as are willing to go. They know their jobs." Thanks for the advice," Sid said feeling grateful to the older man. "I'll do my best to surround myself with experienced men."Chuck studied Sid for a moment. He could tell that the young man was listening with the kind of attention that let him know the young man was carefully considering every word spoken. Gerald had always listened to advice, but made his own decisions. Gerald had always taken responsibility for his. It’s uncontrollable. That’s why the restraints are padded. I want to torture him, but I certainly don’t want to injure him.”It made perfect sense to Cynthia. It was crystal clear to her that while this woman was intent on reducing her man to a crying victim of her torments, she loved him dearly and would never want to see him injured.“When he runs out of strength after about five or ten minutes of thrashing around, he’ll relax for a while before it starts all over. Finally after a few of these. .But Poppa got a look at Rick and didn't go off on him or anything... "So, Boy, how you holdin' up?" he asked."Sir?" She's a handful ain't she? Her momma was." Frank's eyes twinkled."Yes, she is, Sir," Rick agreed."Siddown, we probably oughta talk." Frank waved at the couch. Rick did so, gingerly. Frank sucked his teeth. "Do I ask if it's serious?" I think so!" Rick replied."Poppa!" Teela ranted."Lookit, I HAD ta ask!" Frank grinned. "I hear you handle her shit pretty well," he added."Well...".