.. the strangers," he quavered.Fully aware that they were still prisoners, not honored guests, they were escorted into the shadowy interior of the cou...ncil chambers. Belying its rough exterior, the building was cool and spacious. A vaulted ceiling arched high over a sunken floor, affording plenty of room for the times when the councilors for the entire region would meet here."Approach the council bench." The Speaker, who was also the head councilor, was a magnificent warrior only slightly past. ?Yes, ma?am,? I said.?What do you understand???That Master owns me and that I am to call him Master and obey himperfectly or I will be punished.??And...???Uh, that I am to obey you as perfectly as I obey Mis... Master.??Good girl, Lisa. Now I will take you to Master. Curtsey deeply,listen well, and do not speak unless he invites you to.?Ms. Fuchs knocked on the door. Self-conscious about my uniform now, Inervously tugged at my skirts, smoothed them over my petticoats,straightened my apron.Mr.. On hearing the door, Cathy took his cock out of her mouth and froze for a second as did Mr. Graham. Miss Johnson, who had a bit of an attraction to Mr. Graham herself, addressed him from the doorway. "Just reminding you of the staff meeting at 4:00. You'll be there right Mr. Graham?" "Yes, Miss Johnson, I'll be coming soon," he replied, as he tried very hard to calm his voice. "Okay, I'll save you a seat... right next to me!" she said, as she smiled at him and closed the door. Cathy smiled. I just got double-booked with hockey and then music and didn’t want to let either of you down.” She smiled as Leonie stretched and yawned, her breasts straining beneath her very tight top.“That’s okay. I’ll forgive you. But next time it will be “The Enforcer” across your arse you rude little thing. It isn’t nice, is it Pete?” She smiled.“God no. Its bloody painful Miss.” Peter Mitchell answered truthfully.“As it is, we’ll both support you when you apply to be Head Girl next year.” Leonie.