"Armand smiled. "No, it isn't. Every time you come through that door, the uppermost thought in your mind is an attempt to somehow maintain control of ...he situation and get back out of here with your dignity intact." And every time, you kick my legs out from under me." Sharon grimaced; how long was this going to go on?Armand tried various connection patterns with his steepled fingers. "It is what I do; you know that. And you are well and truly trapped; you know THAT, too. There are too many. Between administering the valdir and using her own powers to help the sick, she scarcely had a free second to eat, let alone ponder the mysterious Maharian. Her work was rewarding though, and she saw with relief that the valdir was doing its job. It appeared there would be no more fatalities from this plague, provided she continued her careful observation and care. By the time she’d seen to the last baby, the sun was nearing the horizon, and as she stood, her weary body complained and she. ”“Yes, Celia showed me their architectural drawings and plans, but many people can’t picture what those plans will look like once they have been built. I guess I’ve studied so many architects’ drawings and plans that I can see the building in my head, and get that image down on paper.”Once we were home, Lisa and I had a shower to wash the salt from our hair and bodies, then it was time for dinner, watching ‘Countdown’, and eventually to bed.I dropped Georgina off at her work in the City on my. Jennifer releases my wrists and ankles, and helps me stand. My legsturn into rubber, and I fall to my knees.Jennifer goes to help me up but Mistress stops her."I believe our slave has one more task to complete, Darling."Susan walks over with a cup half full of cum and tilts my head back.I obediently say, "please Mistress, may I clean up my mess?" And openmy mouth.Susan and Jennifer smile down at me as Susan pours my last three loadsdown my throat, I feel the warm sticky cum dribbling out of my.