I was thirsty for something other than tea, and I had just ordered a beer from Bob when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned and looked down into th... exotic upturned face of one Ms. Marie Stone. ‘Hi Virgil.’ She cooed, ‘I’m enjoying your music very much.’ She looked succulent. It was the first time I had seen her dark chestnut hair down. It fell well below her shoulders in soft shiny waves. Her brown eyes sparkled in the twinkling lights of the bar. Her lips were dark crimson around very. " Then I paused trying to put my thoughts together. "I think it was also because the fantasy was of being dominated and humiliated a little. I wasn't getting that feeling. I wanted that sense of being owned and punished."She chuckled a little and then didn't say anything more. Fortunately we were at the movie theatre and I didn't have to worry about the conversation going any further.When we got home I jumped in the shower as I often did in the evening. As I stepped out of the bathroom I was. ‘You’re going to pay for that!’ He lunged toward her again, then suddenly stopped, a surprised expression on his face as a knife handle appeared to grow from his neck. A trickle of blood ran down his shoulder and chest, and his body keeled over sideways and backwards, still with the expression of surprise. Clara felt a rush of relief as Lukas stepped into view, barely even glancing at the first man as he reclaimed his knife and advanced on the second man. ‘Wulff!’ the man exclaimed, releasing. Numa corrected them, “You say, ‘Yes, Chief. We agree to accept your judgement’” They stood together and repeated in unison, “Yes, Chief. We agree to accept your judgement,” then, “Thank you,” they both added, and John smiled. It was a first step towards integration. Numa declared, “In that case, High Chief John will escort the two offenders to an appropriate spot inside the cave, where they can have a place of their own to sleep. One of the requirements of this judgement is that the men must.