"Emily just shrugged and walked into the law office where Angela worked and where we were expected.A few hours later it was all complete and the lawye...s would start soliciting requests for funding for us to review. Emily, who had become my personal secretary, was the primary contact for the law office. Angela was not actually going to work on the trust as it wasn't something that she wanted to do. Cathy would help Emily select the best proposals and then present them to me for a funding. Fortunately I snapped some shots back in the hotel while Julie was dressing, so I at least have those. Whenever I look at them now I almost can’t believe that Julie stayed that exposed for all of what followed.We headed straight to the balcony when we entered so we could grab a table near the rail overlooking the stage. I immediately bought Julie a drink. Then, since the club was still fairly empty I told Julie it was time to give up the sweater and she did. From that point on I had a blast,. ” “That a no on both accounts. I’m not. You’re safe.” “Good! Moving on, shall we?” “We shall. What do you want next?” “I want to try something new or new for us.” “Oh Right because what we just did wasn't new for us.” “That much is true but we’ll keep going with it.” As he says this he gets up and pulls me to the edge of the bed. He hangs my head over the edge and part of my shoulders. I am upside down, seeing this from a new prospective. I’m not sure what he has in mind but I go with. I am not worthless. And I would rather return to mist than be a slave for one motherfucking minute longer!She was still terrified but her hands stopped shaking. It was enough. Taking a deep breath, she steadied the platter in one hand, gripped the wine pitcher in the other, and stepped through the door onto the bridge spanning across to the roof of the slave tower.The guard patrolling the roof watched her approach. Amber offered a shy smile and glanced up from the floor. She held the platter of.