“That’s too bad, slave, it really is. Michelle should have given you at least one more orgasm. But, after what you did to her, well, who’s to bl...me her for not giving you a little pleasure.”Kim noticed that Jeff held something that resembled a black leather dog collar. He put it around her throat and buckled it then stood back, admiring how it looked on her.“I hope you have been paying attention to your lessons, slave, or the trip to the shower is going to be really painful for you.”Jeffery. Fatima had tsk-tsked in surprise and disapproval when she saw the glittering squadrons of mounted Chinese warriors draw out in front of the masses of their slow but loyal foot soldiers, leading a sloppy advance. They were the best Northern China had to offer: cavalries from the Tangut tribes, the Jin and the Jurchen and the Minyak. But to Fatima they seemed only amateurs and she shook her head. They were going up against the likes of old Qaidu Khan and his amazon daughter, Khutulun, a warrior. We decided on some popcorn to share and we got a couple sodas too. We then proceeded down the hall to the theater where our movie was playing, went in, and it was late so the theater wasn’t very crowded and we were able to sit pretty much wherever we wanted. We decided to go up toward the top, where no one was sitting, and sitting basically in the middle of the row, we made small talk and snacked on our popcorn. As the lights dimmed, and the movie started we settled in to watch the movie.. I also believe that you took part in going to Iran and bringing back the prisoners. I want to know the truth about those matters.“Okay.”I consulted with Bob and then took the next freeway exit. After driving to an area where we could not be easily observed, I turned off the engine, and said, “Lyle, Bob will take us the rest of the way home.”Lyle and Sheila gave me a funny look, which changed to disbelief and concern when the van was suddenly airborne. Bob’s quirky sense of humor struck again..