Yet King Fundani was short and round. He definitely didn’t look like the average Zulu man. And his skin was slightly lighter than most Zulus, which ...ade sense since his mother came from the land of the Brahmin. King Fundani had proven himself time and again by defending the Zulu Empire from rival tribes across Southern Africa and the constant threat of the Persian invaders. The Sons of Islam had many designs on South Africa. Already the Mali Kingdom had fallen to them, and the King of Mali. Maybe he has forgotten about me. I wish there were a way I could at least tell him that I am still alive and then ask the Tar for forgiveness or whatever punishment he sees fit for my betrayal. Of course, there is no way to do that. After we have done whatever this Cherubim wants us to do, I will be lost.”Cherubim’s voice came from the doorway. She had silently appeared in the space ship’s lounge. “I think there is a way you can contact the Co tribe. I am supposed to be a heartless assassin,. “I think its too dangerous to let you have much more of that.” he said. “I think we could see how the pleasure side of it works for you, though. I should think we could risk that, don’t you?” “Oh, yes.” she smiled, licking her lips. He lowered his arm and let her put the collar on herself. “I have to run the program from my laptop again.” he said, when nothing happened. “Come in the living room and let me hook it up again.” “Okay.” she agreed. “What are you going to tell me to do?” “Do. Then they both reached out to wrap me in their hug also. Suddenly Bonnie looked at me with her eyes all red from crying and told me that mom, aunt Karen and Brandy’s mom were all waiting by the cars to see Ben and I.We all waved at the crowd, which was breaking up now that we were no longer putting on a show and the girls were no longer flashing their skimpy little panties.Ben, Emily, Molly, Bonnie, Brandy and I all walked with arms linked, out to the parking lot to meet mom and the.