She's standing now, barefoot as usual. She walks over to me and puts a hand on my shoulder to guide me back to the chair in front of her desk."Maybe w... need a chair at your desk too, so I can sit in front of you." She pauses as if she's pondering, then she says, "I think some of what it is, is how eager you are to please. But not in a pathetic way - you are still strong in your personality. You're just being coy with me because this is a job, and that's what employees do."She's standing over. I chuckled about how magmanamous I was when I suggested you that if you wanted, I would more than happy (MORE than happy!) for you to practice on me as much as you wanted. And how delighted I was when you accepted my offer and followed through on it, time and again and again. Hundreds of times. Sometimes you would give me head and sense when I was close and then get me to fuck you. Other times you would keep going and drain my balls. Sometimes you would swallow. The first time you did. You quickly ran back downstairs, powered up and faced the perverted man. At first it looked dead even but then eventually your power started to slip. He hit you directly and then started to pummel you. After that you were bruised pretty bad and unable to get up. Since you weren’t able to get back up the perverted man tried to kill you off by throwing a wave beam attack at you. Nuku Nuku ran directly into the attack to save you. After that attack Nuku Nuku was gravely wounded but still alive.. The rules say I'm not allowed to sit. They punish me if I sit." I know," I replied, gently. "But it's all right if I say so. You can sit down." She did so, keeping her legs side by side, her feet flat to the floor, her knees slightly parted. She was wearing shackles around her wrists but her hands were chained in front of her. She put her hands in her lap and sat quite motionless. I could see that her wrists were bruised from the shackles. Her face was bruised too. She had a cut over one eye,.