You should be praised.”“It is ... good to see all of you... , “ she said with a nervous response. “What do you want?”“We came to ask ques...ions about the various things at the lab. I was telling them about the money tree that grew here.”“Right!” Cassandra said as she put her hands together. She no longer seemed skittish as the words piqued her interest. “The money tree is where we get our income from. As you can see, the branches literally grow golden fruit that gets big enough that they fall. I went to the den and sat down on the couch.She joined me in the den and handed me the beer. She remained standing after handing it to me to see what was next. I was impressed. I was thinking that she would sit down and I would have to correct her. I smiled up at her and noticed that she was staring at the floor, her eyes downcast and not even trying to look at me. “You may sit on the floor next to me.” I thought I might as well enjoy this sexually so I said. “Take my pants off and suck my dick. Chris is not the one that told me the safe word and, since she had not been there, had I been castrated she would not be suspect.I decide it is time to do some investigating. After considerable searching on the internet, I found an S/M website, smjoyce-dom.org, with a file titled “Safeword Nigger.” The file was password protected. It took a long time but I was able to get the password “jewels” and downloaded the file which said:NEUTERING: Neutered husbands have many advantages. They still. I had a shrimp cocktail, tossed salad, a medium rare steak, and two lobster tails finished off with a cherry cheesecake. Of course a bottle of wine washed it all down.On the way home I was pushed off at the wrong exit by an eighteen-wheeler and found myself in unknown territory. I came across a nice looking bar and decided to stop in for a drink. The place was quite something. The drinks were expensive but that kept out the rift raft. Mainly there were businessmen sitting in groups but there.