When she stopped he pushed back in side her, held himself deep then pulled back. He kept up this slow rhythm listening as her breathing became more an... more laboured before speaking into her ear."Beg me, beg me to fuck you in the ass like a good little whore." Please," she was surprised at her own voice, a desperate moan that was foreign to her ears. "Please sir, fuck your little whores ass. Please." My little whore?" Yes sir, I'm yours please."Again he felt the dark thrill go through his. ” she shyly inquired of the woman at the ticket counter in her limited French.“Oui Mademoiselle, let me check our schedules,” the pleasant lady at the counter said smiling at her.“Merci.”“Mademoiselle, I’m sorry, but we don’t have any available direct flights going to Manila tonight. What we do have is a five-hour stopover in Singapore going to Manila, and the earliest scheduled is tomorrow night. Would you like me to book you on it, mademoiselle?”“Oui, Je vous en prie.” She felt sadly. If a problem or crisis arose she would solve the problem or handle the crisis without emotion. At least until the situation was taken care of.Three weeks later Captain Smyth came to see his daughter. Margaret hadn't seen her father for about three months but it didn't make any difference. In the way of all children she was overjoyed to see him. She loved him and had missed him."Margaret I've been posted to South Africa," Reginald said by way of greeting. No "hello daughter or love", no "good to. ”A slight look of shock came to Bee’s features. “I believe I see why all the females think that they are equal to the males. My people have had proof that, the males and females are not equal. I am sorry Lord sir; it is just how we have been taught for a very long time.”Hartwell was nodding his head at everything that Bee was stating. It was a wonder that they had made it to then stars, let alone advanced as a society. He was obviously going to research a hell of a lot more about her people,.