An entourage of armed male slaves and a regal woman in gold-trimmed, pink robes watched us. Naryu’s face tightened. Her ears flicked. The woman said...something to her men and they all laughed. I put my hand on my pet’s head, scratching her ears.“All that matters is what I think about you,” I said softly. “You’re doing amazing, Princess. You’re a perfect kitty cat. You’re my kitty cat. Take pride in that.”“Yes,” Lasla said, a pleased smile on her lips.Princess Naryu lifted her head and kept. In fact sometimes I was a little worried that I wouldn't be able to keep her satisfied. I mean Kristi was a real fireball. When we went out on a date she'd be going 100% all night long and around 2 or 3 in the morning I would start to flag.Another little nagging doubt in the back of my mind was all the attention she received from strangers when we were out on the town. I always felt like I was fending them off; sometimes making me feel like her father instead of her boyfriend.That's why I asked. " Ok, so that gives me a week to pack and try and find us a home." Together, I have a few days before I begin my research." Ok, so tomorrow we head home and decide what to do and try and find somewhere quickly and in a quiet place. There has been too much adventure these past few weeks." We had dinner and afterwards I finally spoke to my parents, since we arrived in Chicago. Melissa had spoken to them on several occasions, reminding them of what happened to me after our attack when I was. As I walked in, almost awake, she turned to me and said softly, “You’ve got to make love to me this very moment. My eyes lit up and I thought, “I am either still dreaming or this is going to be my lucky day!” Not wanting to lose the moment, I embraced her and then gave it my all; right there on the kitchen table. Afterwards, she said, ‘Thanks’, and re-turned to the stove. Happy, but a little puzzled, I asked, “What was that all about?” She explained, “The egg timer’s broken.”✧ ✧ ✧An Interesting.