Then she asked me if I had met Debbie, and I told her that we had not really talked.About then, the baby let out a couple of yelps, but it didn't last... She told me that sometimes he would wake up, but maybe if we were lucky he would give her a little break. I commented that she must have a lot to do to keep up with the baby and a nearly grown daughter, and she said that Debbie was no trouble, but the baby wanted to nurse constantly, often falling asleep and then waking up a short time later. I kissed sweet Ebony, rolled toward Fancy, and rested prone with my head propped up in my hand."I have no desire to whip you," I said as I rested my hand on her taut stomach. She squirmed under my touch. "But I am your master and I will enjoy all of a master's prerogatives. You are my slave and you will serve me as I want."I explored Fancy's body as she lay bound and contemplating her fate. Fancy was the most lean of the four women in my life, with small, hard breasts and narrower hips. Her. "He waved to the woman, who came forward, and was stripped of her abaya by one of the eunuchs. Under it she was naked, but she stood unafraid, with her eyes downcast. As Derek looked at her he saw that she was slim, especially so by Kobekistani standards, with dark hair which, unusually for that country, was cut in a page boy bob.Seeing her fair complexion, he thought inconsequentially, 'I bet she suffers terribly from sunburn.'Her body was equally pale with firm, but none too ample breasts. “So?” I said, to the visitors.“It was Glory and Penelope that asked us to come by and kind of gang up on you,” said Grant.“Okay, and to what purpose?” I said.“Really?” said Grant. I waited for an answer to my question. Herman picket up the gauntlet.“Dad?” he said. “We, all of us including our wives, want to kind do what we can to encourage you to maybe mend some fences with my wife.”“Okay, so?” I said.“Well, Zoey says you are maybe a little bit to, well, uncompromising, in your requirements,”.