The disbelief that she would even make the suggestion."You must be more tired than I thought if you think I know how to do that." He sneered the words... looking down at her."Just hear me out, Nick." She put her hand on his arm, wanting to touch him even if she knew she shouldn't. "Don't you think if you soothed the Sheriff's wounded ego a little, he would keep you on the case. You might have to deal with a task force, but I know you've done that before. You are the best man here, the only one. If you don’t get auctioned, we’ll have to refine your slave training. It’s important you don’t see or hear potential buyers.? Senshi showed Takira two black contact lenses. The slave girl was nervous. Her teacher didn’t hesitate to apply it to the surface of her eyes. Takira was unable to see.?Goodbye, Takira, I enjoyed training you. You were one of a kind.? Senshi said sadly. ?I’ll miss you too, Miss Senshi.? The slave girl replied. Despite the usual trouble between the teacher and her pupil,. We kissed, and he got in the car.We pulled into the drive. I had told my family I was having a friend over, but failed to mention who. We walked in, and I announced, "Look who I found on the beach!"My dad looked shocked, in a good way. He had always enjoyed John being around. I think he was also suspicious of us maybe being a couple too. He shook John's hand, hugged him, and welcomed him in.It was an hour before dinner, and we used that time to talk to my parents. "John and I have been keeping. The Boss although menacing had been almost affectionately polite to her; and though a lot older he had a certain animal charm. Even after he'd called her a bitch and been so arrogant she had rationalised it all until it virtually made sense. It had to be done for the house, for her lifestyle and well even for her useless husband. But now her gut twisted, and her chest rose in a slow pant. Some of her tied back hair had escaped and now hung in strands across her freckled nose and high cheek.