Mary. She could barely think the word without fires of jealousy filling her heart and her soul...and yet those fires made her wetter than she'd ever b...en in her entire life. She was drenching the chastity even now, and her nipples were hard as pebbles, as she thought of her Master out with..."her"! How they are enjoying some nice food, a nice meal in a fine dining establishment, on money that she worked hard for. Laughing, chatting, probably flirting and touching each other's hands, other. The door moves a bit as you knock and you see that no one is around. You walk into the beautiful foyer and down to the main room.The marble floors and classical furniture help to create a very romantic atmosphere. In the center of the room is a high back dining room chair. Next to it is a small table with a single rose in a vase, a small candle, a silk scarf, a margarita and a note. The note reads "Hi. I'm glad you decided to come. Please enjoy your cocktail and have a look around the suite.. The glass"—he gestured back toward the entrance—"protected me for so long as they remained outside." He told me about their abrupt retreat. "Is it that you are in the debt of these men?" No, Fred, it wasn't about money at all," I said. "It's ... well, it's complicated. They wanted something they thought I had, something they thought somebody else had given me for safekeeping. I don't have it, but if I'd stuck by that it was going to get bad, so I told them it was here." Ah," he said, nodding.. Amanda recovered quickly from her initial anxiety, taking a short but deep breath before opening her mouth to speak again. "Yes, um, Sirinna has told me about you."Roquan was so unused to hearing an outworlder, especially one so young, speak to him without using a proper title of respect, that he had to consciously stop himself from immediately bristling at this. At the same time, he could not pass up the opportunity to spar with her on this point. "It is customary for you to use a title when.