As Michelle arrived on the 20th floor there stood a well dressed women speaking to a man in a suit “excuse me could you tell me where I could find m...ss Ellison” the lady smiled saying “you found her” Michelle explained who she was and took her to her desk, introducing her to some of the girls, Michelle sat down and sorted her desk out and started to work.They had been working for about 2 hr’s when it was a brake, the girl next to Michelle said “come on I’ll introduce you to the team it ok they. He wondered if she knew any dark space magic. The slave-girl continued her blank look and made no recognition of having received the King’s royal kiss. It was if the space was girl deaf or dumb or blind. King Zemanshãh laid her on her back and began to explore her body in greater detail with his hands. He called over one of his space servants to remove the slave-girl’s space robes. When fully nude the King lay his hand first on her face and then slowly let them slide down her body. He cupped. ' Now that was a word that enhanced the enjoyment of slicing the willow rod across her backside and gave credence to the philosophy that any woman can be broken, if pain and torment are applied in the correct manner."How do you want her, son?" Greg asked, "On her back, legs spread wide, or do you want her properly offering herself to you?" He hoped that his son would realise that to have the woman forced to offer her naked body for the male's enjoyment was a humiliation to be enjoyed,. I dialed Eddie's cell. "Eddie let's meet somewhere for coffee. We need to talk." I said."Okay Sheriff, how about the Cafe on the Square?" he suggested. I would have countered with the Brit's pub, but I didn't want anyone to think we were drinking in the middle of the day.When I got to the cafe, Eddie was already seated with a cup of coffee. "So what can I do for you chief," Eddie asked."Wilson managed to get us a preliminary ID. Looks like it is Lucy Martinez," I said."Yeah, I was pretty sure.