I reach up and take down my hair, long and thick from the simple brass cage it is held in. My head rests on the pillow of grass and my pack, the cloak...over me my fire slowly dying and I drift off to sleep. Morning comes early out in the world, with no shades to try and hold it off, but to awake hear with the warmth of the returning sun is much better then the shriek of some alarm. The new morning brings me back to the box. My chain that has left an imprint on me is placed back in its wooden. Looking up, Robert was treated to further wonders. Her stomach, smooth yet toned, her muscles indicating her active lifestyle. Her erect nipples atop her firm breasts, which seemed to beg him to fondle and suck on them. And most amazing of all was the look of her gorgeous face. Eyelids closed with pleasure, she opened them to reveal two shining eyes. Robert wondered if his eyes were shining too, whether she could see how much he was enjoying this. She leaned down towards him as Robert pushed. One must understand that of all of the slaves in my little “Family”, each with their own “kink” or “turn on”, two of them are straight up ass sluts. I don’t mean that as derogatory as it sounds, it merely means that if Master is going to “use” them, they would rather it be in their tight little asses than anywhere else.With Trish, it was as a flower waiting to bloom, if you will. When her daughter related to me that her mother had told her that she had never, and WOULD NEVER allow a man. Laying there a plan started to form, a plan the leader hoped would eliminate the last of the royal line. Then and only then the leader felt would all be free.The second in command left to begin carrying out the leaders orders; this was a most perilous mission to say the least. Since their mind implanted agents were of no further use he guessed they would have to go with the old way of actual agents infiltrating the ranks. This was harder, but with the skills of many here it shouldn’t be all.