Right?" she asked."Whatever you want..." Shawna assured her with a nod. "We get most mornings together. You and Marcus was something that needed to be...done." Well ... alright," Hope said and then put a hand over Shawna's mouth as she went to call. "Let's make a start without him, though."Her hand slowly eased its pressure, one finger staying on Shawna's lips then trailing down into the plunging neck of Shawna's top."And we can start by getting rid of these, can't we?"Shawna turned slowly, not. His heart was already racing and then went turbo when he heard the dungeon door open and close. Her steps slowly approached the cell door and stopped. A few moments passed before She unlatched the door and opened it. She stood in the doorway like the Dominant Goddess She was; his eyes widened at the vision of Her beauty. She wore a strapless latex basque; black sides with a red center panel. The basque hugged Her body, accentuating each curve. Her nipples were evident through the latex. Annette smiled, sweetly and compassionately.“You do not have to apologise to me. When I make love — because for me it is always making love, even when I behave like a harlot and say and do things that might shock—I give myself completely to my partner. He has my body, my soul, my brain, my bones, my blood, and yes, my love.”She looked at me tenderly. “I know that men, especially Englishmen, use the word sparingly, but when I am taken to rapture I become in love with he who provides me with that. You can’t allow them to dictate how we behave. Once we insist on a specific action, and commit to it, they adapt, making our choices easier to stick to.”“Enough chit-chat,” Deyesu complained. “What are we stuck with? I’ve got to prepare an official report for my superiors—including the Emperor himself. My career rests on my ability to sell this to a skeptical audience!”Al glanced up. He was outside Admiral Brskll’s office, not far from the Torrsin’s main command center. The older man, looking.