“I can see why you ask me now, dear sister.”“I knew you’d understand! So, shall we do it now?”“Not now,” Alphinaud said. “I need to re...ad about this self-meditation thing and practice a bit. I heard it can backfire if not performed well. But don’t worry, I won’t take long and it shouldn’t be too difficult for me. Come back to my room after evening.”“I knew I could count on you,” Alisaie gave a smile that Alphinaud had never seen before. It was a genuine smile of gratitude, and it made. She was looking away, her mouth set and her eyes staring. Again, just enduring. A man’s hands on her breasts was one thing, but that she had to allow a man she cared nothing for to put his mouth on her breasts was an indignity ten times worse. Then Keith began kneading, rubbing, and twisting them with his hands. As he did this he started talking to the room. “Did Reilly tell you what she was up to at the bar last night?” Everyone recognized the question as rhetorical. “Wanted to dance with me. ?So why do you beg to please me girl? ?emily begs to please you Master, because you chose her, Master? ?Explain girl? ?Master emily knows she is just one of many pretty tavern girls you could have chosen Master.? ?Continue? ?Yes? Master, emily knows you may have just clicked your fingers at the first girl you saw Master? I was still kissing lovingly & submissively at the whip, but I sensed him enjoying, watching me touching myself. ?True, continue, slut.? ?But Master, it this slave hope that. What I would find out in a few minutes was ZNN cut into their normal programming and carried the signing live, including the after signing, hand-shaking and politicking.Melinda, with the assistance of the local ZNN reporter gave an analysis of the summit, it’s possible effects on the local political landscape and a survey that the local papers had taken. She also added what local political pundits were saying. I guess they thought it was important. Maybe it was just a slow ass news day in ZNN.