I’m sorry Jenny. I’m not the best person to talk dispassionately about this subject.”“Oh Rachel! I’m sorry.”Sebastian intervened “I thin... Miss Jennifer that a number of people of our descendency carry some residue of bitterness. Certainly there have been times of great tragedy. I think that it is incumbent on us however not to have our purposes corrupted by such bitterness. Forgiveness after all Miss Jennifer is the most potent weapon of all. The phrase from Sun Tsu that Miss Rachel paraphrased. "Just good?" her mom asked.Camille sighed, "I have extra help all the time you know... it's reallynot that hard for me."'Hmm... I really should talk to Camille more about being an avatar,' Ithought to myself.'She is a very similar young lady,' Caireen replied."How about friends?" her mom asked. "Well, Esmie and I..." I sat on the sidelines and was actuallyentertained to hear about Whateley from her eyes. She didn't tell anysecrets, or anything normal people who weren't at Whateley. "Sometimes, Rev. you can be charmingly dense, just like my parents." She turned toward me steppd up and kissed me on the mouth. She tasted like pussy. Her pussy. The moment the flavor hit my tongue, I was lost! Instead of pulling away like I should have, I let her hold my head as she pushed her tongue deeper., letting me suck the taste from it."How..." Thats easy!" she said grabbing my left hand and pulling it into the pocket of her dress. To my surprise, there was no bottom seam, and my hand. His enthusiasm was vigorous, but His technique, while not crude, was at best unpredictable. At first she worried ~ wondered if her trust was misplaced, but at the first singing of the leather in the air, her loins had sent a quivering message to her lustful brain ~ vowing to accept whatever her new Master delivered ~ to receive His strokes and lashes ~ to show Him the true and loving slave that she was ~ the dedication she had within her.He had asked her many times prior to take a leap of.