Hairy, you go."I called for a vote. I lost. Five to zero. Hell yes, I voted for me. These women have all the pussy. I'm not That stupid.Which is why I...m trudging across the snow to the lean-to by the trees next to the cliff, unarmed ... except for a silenced CZ 70 ... I hadn't mentioned that I was taking it, just in case. I may be gullible but I'm smarter than that.I put some wood on the fire, cleared my throat and backed off a couple of feet.The furs wiggled a little, a head stuck out. Her. ‘Hey Cassy, where’s Jamie?’ ‘Jamie’s still at school. She said she had some stuff she needed to take care of, but I think she just stayed to party.’ ‘Oh. So, what are you watching?’ ‘Fresh Prince. Why, are you going to make fun of me again?’ ‘What? No, I wasn’t trying to make fun of you before. I was just surprised that you aren’t going out places with guys yet.’ ‘Well, sometimes a couple guy-friends will come with us, but you know how high school guys can be. They’re so, like, immature. I smiled as I looked at my two mistressesand concluded that I had truly become their sissy server. Imistakenly thought that our relationship would return to a more equalbalanced footing but it was not to be. I hoped that they would nowservice me. Sadly they were too far-gone to even contemplate my needsand I was reduced to 'sorting my own needs out'.I went to the bathroom and released the little button under thepetals of my rosie before peeling off my delicious frilly panties.Then I attended my. " Wild with rage I was shown out of the office. I had hardlyany money. I had to go down to Beaumanoir, and at once Helenthrew off the mask. I arrived late, and I noticed that all thefootmen and men-servants had been dismissed. There were only thewomen now and new women-servants in addition, all big andhandsome and strong. "You have just time to dress for dinner," said Phoebe, "ifyou will hurry." "I shall be late," I replied. "How is it that there are novalets?" "You must ask Miss.