"Kane." I pleaded, going to the cupboards. He paused and gave me a cautious look. "Let me eat? I took out a can of black beans and held it before the ...lectric opener.His eyes narrowed. His breath stilled. He made a sound deep in his throat that could be described as "Hmmph!" Then he trotted away.I fixed myself a bean salad and warmed up a piece of leftover steak. However, when I took the metal pan out of the oven, Kane loped into the kitchen and barked! He jumped up on the table.I ate bean. I didn't think so. Well, you can't take either of those with you of course." She smiled directly into his face. "Perhaps, you might take me with you some evening... as a sort of substitute?"She looked at Marie. "I hear some masters are extremely cruel to their slaves. Is James cruel? Does he tie you up and thrash you? I don't think he does." No Ma'am..." ...of course not. James... you are one of life's last romantics. Send them to me if they need chastising. I'll sort them out for you! I'd feel. She punched buttons and fiddled with the remote. An underwater view from a camera attached to the Kings Knight keel crackled and wobbled a little ... focused and there's the bottom ... it looks like all is going to work this time. Closer ... closer ... closer ... just inches away now."The boat is moving fast enough to snap the mast when she stops. Look at that ... mud swirls ... any second now. When the boat grounds David ... Anderson's Salvage David ... will have to drop everything ... look at. Straddle his lower legs and move forward toward me until your thighs are against the middle of his back, and the back of your husband’s head is firmly pressed against your crotch.”Before I started to move away, Don dropped his arm from around my waist. While my body shielded his hand from Rodney’s view, his fingers lingered, cupping my butt cheek, dragging sensuously low into my ass crack, and then up, just brushing over my anus. I wondered if I should say anything, but decided to keep my trap.