Some of the hay that she had been lying on had stuck to her chin and the side of her face and she weakly shakes her head to get rid of it, but can?t b...cause the collar makes it too hard to move her head much anyways. She hopes her Owner will remove it when he comes to her, or that it might fall off during the day, when the heavy labor makes her sweat profusely again. She just lays there and waits, since there is nothing else she can do: Every evening he put the isolation hood on her and makes. They were waiting with anticipation to observe the progress of the meeting.The doorbell chimed automatically as they neared the front door, alerting the occupants to their presence. The door opened and they were warmly welcomed. They found themselves in a small atrium with tapestries on the walls and a solitary abstract statue in the middle of the room. There were hooks down one side for clothing to be hung and shoe racks underneath close to the ground.The shoes looked like hiking boots and. We saw in her thoughts, and through her eyes that we were in the High Board's Chamber of Judgment, alongside the Regional High Prosecutor. We stood before the raised dais at which the fifteen High Governors sat in session.With our targets in sight we slipped fully into the Light, and once again the world dripped diamond and silver Light. We slid into the Prosecutor's mind first, and found our fears were unfounded. He was under no compulsion or coercion. He, like his assistant was simply trying. Michelle looked attractive being a pale redhead with a sexy body and her son was a red-haired just like her and a geek."Please come in," Aldo letting them through. Aldo took all of them inside his mansion. He then led them to his super-large lounge, offering everyone a seat while his maid brought them drinks. Michelle, Kyle and Bernard sat on one couch with Garry on one seat and Aldo on another."So Aldo is she something or what?" Garry asked pointing to Michelle."She sure is Garry," Aldo.