Once he was done and Ginger's head was once again filled with curlersthat were all meticulously set and in straight tight rows, Robertgathered up ever...thing and went to put it all away."Ginger, be straight with me," Emily said softly, "When did my son startcurling women's hair. Was it when he met you?" Emily, your son knew how to set hair in curlers before he ever met me.He used to set his previous wife's hair." I never saw her in hair curlers," Well, your son likes seeing hair curlers in. "Q'yros paused as he weighed the Emperor's words to determine if the man were serious or simply engaging in a bit of hyperbole. He decided on the latter for the time being. "As it is, they have called for their right as dictated in the Charter. The right of Caucus before the Emperor." I do not need you to quote me the law," Z'haas said coldly. "And I'll remind you that I am the law." The Nobility does not see it that way." To the hells with them."Q'yros forced himself to remain patient. He was. However, that changed dramatically one Saturday when I dropped by to finish up a few quick things and went in wearing jeans.Now, I always wear a dress or skirt during the week. Ben, one of the guys I have stripped for but not fucked, immediately got on my case about it."Shit, Angie, what's this with jeans? Hardly professional." Ben, it's Saturday, big deal." It's a day we're open for business. We see clients here and you come in looking like the fucking cleaning lady." Well, if you don't like. His deep voice although a whisper filled her ears."Do exactly as you are told"A white small pasta sized box landed in front of her on the desk."Open it"The box fell open in her hands.Inside was a black silk scarf.Emma watched transfixed as his black hand reached for the scarf and blindfold her world away.After blindfolding her he placed her hands on the chair arms pressing them there as if to say "Stay like that!"As she sat perfectly still she felt him run his fingers completely down her.