"So far," she whispered to herself.Peter said that the Target – who had 'no body' or 'nobody' – was now dead, although he was still alive. He was ...wimming in water, and there were now two of him. But he was dead. That made absolutely no sense, but most of Peter's ramblings made little sense these days. He was doing most of his mumbled talking about the Chicago Bulls. At least she thought it was about the Bulls. They were going to gore some horse, or occasionally die in the heat. One clear. At least, I thought so until this morning.” Ivana nervously rapped her knuckles over the table, averting her gaze. “I tried to fill my void, my wants, my desires.” Ivana’s breath became choppy. Her eyebrow twitched. “I can't live this lie any longer. It's that Františka. She seduced me and took me and fucked me — after meetings at the hotel or the back of the opera, even on the tram. And her belt — if you could see how she commands that glorious strip of leather, the way she winds it over her. Elke was another matter. She was stunningly beautiful and Kate would have easily purchased her if Tempest hadn’t also been offered in the sale. Should she keep Elke or sell her?Keeping her was very tempting. Having two slaves as beautiful as Tempest and Elke would make her the envy of everyone in the organization. It would also provide her with endless hours of fun and pleasure once she got them trained. Their tongues could work together on her body to take her to places she had only. "Good morning, my Hopewell family! On this day, it is our custom for the tribal leader to review his reign and announce his suggestion for the next leader. To review these last two years in a single speech would be impossible! Every thread in the fabric of our lives has changed! It started with our death struggle with the Paleo, and our salvation by the kindness and the courage of our Earth friends. So many new directions we have taken as a tribe, both in our work and in our principles,.