. what do you call it? An interlude, I think for all of us, and we're all pretty grateful for it. Thanksgiving wasn't ... Don't look the gift horse in... the mouth. Next year will probably make up for it," and she heard the amusement in his voice."Gunny, I love you," she told him.Later, after the roast that Harry and Barb had brought over the day before was served, the large gathering spreading out into two other rooms to find seats for all, there was more gift-giving.Kate handed Lenore a Federal. “Very good,” Mr. Smith said finally, but he was talking to Birch, not her. “She is,” Birch said, and Emi could hear the pride in his voice. “She’s my perfect slave.” Mr. Smith stood abruptly. He moved slowly round behind her, and Emi could feel his appraising stare as he inspected the back view. She kept her position, although her calf muscles were starting to ache now. He returned to stand in front of her. His right hand seized one of Emi’s naked breasts and squeezed hard. Her first. That was another blow. I nodded my head and stood up went near him.All eyes were on me now. Guruji smiled at me with full confidence. He told me that after the massage all the pain will disappear into thin air. Guruji had already spread an extra layer of carpet near him. He asked me lie down on my back in front of him. I did as I was told. He asked everyone to come near us and watch carefully. I was lying down. He asked me to relax my body. He asked me to close my eyes. He slowly liftedmy hand. "Then we need to put on somefoundation." She spread some foundation over my nose, cheeks and myforehead over the eyes. She took a powder brush and lightly powderedmy face."How you holding up Allyson?" Lisele asked me."All right I guess," I replied. "Feels kinda cool actually. I likegetting pampered."We both chuckled at that."Alright Allyson, now we need to work on your eyebrows." Lisele said.First she combed my eyebrows and seeing a few that spoiled the lineshe proceeded to pull them out. With.