I can sell your coal to the caravans,” I explained. They liked that idea. I explained where the estate was and told them to ask for my brother Iltap...r when they took coal to our estate to sell.They were glad to hear how many predators we’d killed. They called the big brown bear “Grandfather” due to the white hair on the tips of his ears. It looked like gray hair to them, hence the nickname “Grandfather.” The bear had killed two of their valuable mules in the last two years.One last thing we did. Setting the controls to slide show the TV burst into life, showing the outside of Madges House and the Barn in the grounds. The barn where the main party was held was done out like a snow scene and Santa’s grotto. Elves and Santa helpers were serving drinks and food, in total about 100 people in the barn. The stalls were like function rooms, with names depicting what was expected. Various equipment in each including a number of them with seats and mattresses; a number of the stalls were. But when we are alone you will address me as Your Highness. I will address you as Bitch, because that is what you really are. A White Christian Bitch who sleeps around and treats people like dirt!!" Noor continued dictating, even enjoying her new power over Nessie.Nessie nodded like a frightened bitch."Now get up bitch!!! Say ... do you have any ice cream??" asked Noor in a happy tone."I have vanilla!! I also have chocolate!! I have them in my freezer!!!" answered Nessie, who Noor allowed to. They were very professional. But as I looked at them I remembered what I was feeling and thinking last night as I was tied to my bed and helpless. The pictures captured that helplessness perfectly.Tyler pulled me down into his lap and we went through the pictures slowly. The red panties he used for a gag really stood out. They were the perfect choice. The way I struggled, stretching my muscles and tendons as I genuinely fought the ropes had been caught perfectly.Tyler’s hand moved over my.