And though she did not wake through the night, her dreams were fitful and unkind. And she could not help but wonder how many days of life she had left...Many leagues to the North and West, a weary Bela Dain sagged against the heavy cuffs which bound her wrists. She stared at the blank wall of the dungeon, cut deep beneath the Levinigh palace, willing the rough blocks of stone to throw themselves apart and allow her exit. But she was the only creature that moved within the heavy stone walls. Every. . I guess honor is not appropriate, nor is pleasure much of the time ... opportunity (that works!) to deal with him when he is in one of his playful but twisted moods. It doesn't matter that he's there with me, or others. He will say the damnedest things!For example, this one time we were at a well-known chain restaurant and we had this cute waitress and he started chatting her up and flirting with her. He was shameless. He asked her all kinds of fairly personal questions. He even had her sit. I followed the submissive to the back room and told Master that this gentleman would take us to the dungeon; Master introduced Himself and then ordered me to do the same. Again, I stuck out my hand and bowed my head as a soft voice came from my mouth saying, “Hello Sir, I am Misty Raven. I am very pleased to make your acquaintance.” The submissive guide led us down a dark and winding staircase to the dungeon. Ever protective, Master stood behind me with His hand on my shoulder, so as to make. Kara pushed her back to a bedroom. Another knock sounded on the door.“The rest of you can go back to a bedroom, too. It’ll be riskier out here.”Julie, Leanne, Brian, and Kate pointedly ignored him.Jake sighed and went to open the door.Jerry entered followed by Sidney Vincent and three lawyers. The court reporter trailed behind.“It’s a good thing I didn’t charter a four-seater,” Jake said.“Lawyers from big firms are like high school girls,” Jerry said. “They move around in packs. What’s the.