From borderline accusing her of owning slaves one minute, to sympathy for her cruel world and how she never got to enjoy the simple things of life the...next. He blinked down at the loofah in his hand, then up at her, loofah again, her again, before he stepped in and hugged her, cheek against her collar.“Ah, little Ventrue?”“ ... I love you, so damn much.”Silence, at least for a few moments, with only the noise of the waterfall rain around them as Antoinette slowly returned the hug, and. "Hi dad ya hondar of lik dat?" She sobbed, squeezing the child tightly."I sorry!" Mayuka sniffed. Petting Ryochan's fur. "Wanted see what wrong wit Papa yuki!" Ryo-ohki looked up. Glanced at where Nobuyuki now lay on life support, then finally, expectantly over at Washu."What the hell do these kids expect of me?" Washu privately swore, becoming very uncomfortable. I mean fuck! The poor slob had enough lead in his sweet ass to sink a bass boat!" I've manage to stabilize him." She told them. The next day I decided that I was going to try and find someone who was willing to give me the kind of fun I was looking for, after going on a few forums I talked to a local guy who knew a place I could go to, I was given the phone number and told to ask for “Mistress Annabelle” it took me a week to pluck up the courage to ring but eventually did, the phone was answered by a sexy sounding lady who gave me an appointment at 2pm the next day to be “interviewed”, I was told NOT to be late as this. Amanda returns and escorts me to the upstairs room. She gives it a brief check as I turn up the centre light to maximum intensity for, if nothing else, I am a total exhibitionist. Amanda nods farewell with the rather bizarre words "Oh well, enjoy your session Kris".I undress, lay out my chosen leather implement and lie down on a black leather rack immediately adjacent to the open door. On the wall, adjacent to the rack is a mirror where, by suitable adjustment of my body, I am able to view my.