"Ladies it is time for the "final moments of life as he knows it" for our wonderful dinner tonight and it is at this time that I will tell you my plan..." She walked over to the gurney and selected a wicked looking knife from the rack on the side and held it up to look at the blade. "This should do a fine job of castrating him just before His final act of glory for us." She went close to the side of his head and leaned over. "This has been a wonderful year for us, hasn't it. We've enjoyed some. Penelope was not even paying attention where she was going. As she looked around, she realized she was in the royal gardens. It was a place where she and Brandyn used to spend countless hours kissing and talking. She sat down on a stone bench and began to cry. Hours later she returned to her chambers. Yet something was amiss. It took her a second to notice a folded letter resting on Brandyn’s old desk. She strode over, fearing the worst. One glance at the handwriting confirmed this fear. It. Everyone sees the need to continue searching."I smiled and said, "I suspected that, but now it's their decision. It's important that this be a consensus. I don't want them to grow too dependent on my decisions."After that break we listened to each express his or her idea of where we should search next. The one common thread to all of their ideas was that we secure any military bases close by and search the areas around those bases for survivors. Of course there were military bases all over the. She soaped a sponge and began to lather me up. It was agony as the soap and water covered the welts that had formed all over me after my whipping and my muscles ached almost unbearably under the warmth of the shower where I had kept still for so long, but I knew Master would expect me clean. I had X wash my hair then after my shower she dried it and helped me dress, she then went for a shower herself. We arrived at Masters front door exactly on time and he told us to enter, we both crawled in.