We drove in silence for the next few minutes. Very soon we had entered the city. Meanwhile, she was back with her mirror, doing that intriguing left, ...ight, and downward surveying.“Tell me Dobbin,” she said suddenly, “Do you really not beat around the bush? Or was this a one-off thing?”“Why do you ask?” I queried back not too gently, careful to keep my focus on the road this time. I wasn’t to be tempted, and then humiliated.“Well…” she began, a little more gently this time, “I have been. . tell me to. I will be... I will be your...personal... slut. You will use me... anyway... that pleases you. You can do whatever you want to me." "Master," he said. "M--master..." I said. "Very good, Kim." He looked down between my legs. "Don't drip on my carpet, bitch." He laughed at me. He proceeded to ask me personal questions, about my sex life, my boyfriends, and my husband. He asked me about what I'd done for all of them, and I told him. I admitted I had enjoyed giving head to Tony,. Her gentle hands cradled Myka's dainty fingers. "Know that we grieve with you, Myka of Junia. All of Meikar yearns to hear the words from our allies and protectors that the wicked ones who perpetrated this ignominy have been brought lo. With the grace of the God of Justice, your enemies will be slain, daughter of Meikar," Queen Leina promised, her voice throbbing, reverberating throughout the throne room. Then her eyes darted up to Jonar, her olive green orbs resting on his sapphire. "Now, you. We’ll have to wash each other. Here... turn around and I’ll do your back.” he said.Megan dutifully turned and he rubbed the soap across her shoulders, spreading the lather to her arms and down her back. He let his hands slip onto her buttocks, holding his breath, but she didn’t object. In fact she said “Mmmm that feels nice. This soap smells so good too.” Instead of chancing that she wouldn’t turn around, he just re-soaped his hands and slid them around her waist under her arms until his hands.