"Raisa's eyes closed for she did not want to hear that. She bit her lip to keep her mouth shut for she was at his mercy. She was afraid to say anythin... that might ignite him.The girl grabbed her arm again and the two slaves pulled Raisa down the stairs into the bathing pool. It did feel delicious.They splashed the water over her body. Jamon reached for a bottle of oil. He also picked up a small brush and a cloth."Hold her while I soap her up," he said to the female slave.The female pinned. He was doing better when I last checked.”I beamed. “So, my plan might work. If somehow we can get past the tragedy. Morgan told you?”“Yes. He said not to look.”“He’s right.”“Telling the community will be difficult.”“True,” I said. “Fuck! did you report in to Oak Leaf?”“Morgan said he’d call in; I wanted to get your status but ended up staying here with you.”“So, he didn’t declare an emergency?”“Of course not, but he left an unofficial report.”“That presumably no one has read yet.”“True.”“I. We were doing a lot more face to face singing and the message wasn't lost on the band or our audience.Gina and Fran continued to work on their interpretations of songs we could use in our sets, but nothing would be included without the general approval of the whole band and, of course, appropriate rehearsal.In mid-May we were two weeks before our first outdoor gig, a Memorial Day thirty minute session on the campus mall at Eastern Washington University in Cheney. We had no idea who we would. Emma opens a bottle of wine and pours two glasses, then brings the plate of food to Donald.Taking clues from all that Donald did for her, she begins to feed Donald. He is overwhelmed, once again comprehending how she is making him submit is so close to what he made her do. Experiencing from the other side adds to the arousal he feels from bowing fully and completely to Emma’s whims.Donald realizes she has complete control over him, and he will do anything she asks of him. Now being her pet,.