In fact, Zithrusa could communicate with only the fan, without even learning the language! At least as far as society went. Women weren't meant to say...much anyway, and Wong would deal with communicating with servants staff and slaves. It was interesting for Zithrusa to have the boot on the other foot, and have to learn John and Wong's subtle signals of desired behavior. She learned to simper, to tap with her fan lightly instead of slugging John's arm hard when he made an embarrassing joke, to. ?"Dee'rah smiled innocently. "Yes, of course. If we went more slowly, well, it would take simply forever to get anywhere!"Julie continued staring, until her eyes narrowed and her mouth broke into a sly smile. Without warning, she slapped Dee'rah on the shoulder."You're an impossible tease, and you have a wicked sense of humor!" Moi?" Dee'rah giggled.Forward, in the command section, Michael and Berl'ahan were giving their four guests a similar briefing. The four men would be the first humans. Conversation started as most do pleasantries and small talk, I had brought some vodka and OJ so we sat drinking and eating. I had brought all my toys with me but during our dinner and conversation sex wasn't on my mind, this girl was not one to just immediately fall to her knees and open her mouth. I had come with the idea of seducing her but I became enamored in her thoughts and conversation. This was a total fetish girl, one with a wild and vivid imagination that had me listening to her kink. B. Bye Cin." I'm sorry Cindy." Dorothy Barlow looked at her daughter with a mixture of sympathy and remorse. "I had hoped that the passage of time might temper you feelings about me and what happened last year." Don't bother..." Cindy leveled a glare as she turned to face her mother."I'm sorry you hate me so much. I'll leave you alone." Dorothy's face fell into undisguised anguish."I don't hate you. I just ... I mean..." Cindy struggled for the words that expressed the depth of her.