It still seems strange to me to fall in love so quickly, too, I guess. But you're right; I do love them. Maybe I just know it's logical that I take ca...e of the girls. And Kayla, she's ... a warrior. They put her in, or she put herself in, the wrong profession. I'm sure she's a good anthropologist, but she takes naturally to battle. She has battle reflexes ... and battle instincts. I guess the General figured her out and sent her to be my security. Last level, as I think he put it. He seemed. I shouldn’t even have called you over.”Miranda moved back into the light, towel tied securely in place.“It’s okay,” I assured her, “You have nothing to be sorry for. I know what you’re feeling. I’ll go home now, if that’s what you want.”My neighbour nodded.“That’s probably best. I really need to think about this more,” she said softly, wiping away tears.“That’s fine,” I responded, “I should, too. It’s a big step for both of us if we cross that line.”Miranda approached me slowly. She gave me a. But, that was the past and he worked hard to make sure that it stayed in the past.The little white cottage was just coming into view, when Nikolai noticed there was a strange car parked in the drive already. He pulled up next to the white 1965 Shelby GT 350 and gave an appreciative whistle. Stepping out of his car he slowly walked around the ivory beauty. The driver side window was left down giving him a perfect view of the inside. Black leather bucket seats, wood grained steering wheel and. She looked up around the room and saw some of what she had heard earlier. There were women totally naked around her. Some were being spanked. Some were licking their mistress' asses, pussies, or tits and even some getting an enema. She was still watching when Melissa kicked her between her legs causing her to yell out in pain."On your hand and knees slut. I'm going to ride that ass of yours." Melissa directed.Joan got up and turned on her hands and knees as she had seen a woman do seconds.