"I know," said Thule, his smile softening a little. "I was just thinking you look happier today than I've seen you in a while."Ioke lowered her head, ...blushing a little, "I guess I am. Vil Umanski is getting married and we're all here to celebrate it. If such a corrupt old man as him can make a fresh start, I guess anybody can." She pushed her hair back again, tucking it behind her ear and said quietly, "Kale's flying back to Hana today." When she looked up, Thule saw only serenity in her. Your professional health workers accept reasonable bounds on compensation inherent in such a system. Your institutions and support industries willingly participate and all who are involved, it seems, appreciate its value for the public good. To over-simplify, Minister, your healthcare system rests solidly upon an altruistic foundation. There is little toleration for profiteering or exclusion. Thus, Minister Keaton, Canada need not face the wrath of displaced corporate interests."Now you might. "Some improvement, but still a long way to go," was Helen's dry comment. I almost got the impression that she had timed my effort. "Further intensive training required. Back to the drawing board."I knew that the 'drawing board' in this case meant the torture chamber, the by now familiar position, pinned with my back to the wall. The 'drawing board' also meant the harness around my cock and balls, the device I remembered so painfully well from the day before.Helen stroked my cock until it was. Alexis came up stage with Fred. Alexis had been the most popular girl in school. She had it all. Money, breeding, the best looks surgery could buy, head cheerleader, blond, honour roll student, and student council president.Best of all Alexis had the one of the finest set of tits in the whole school. Fred was pleased that everything was going according to plan.Fred had made certain that he had been the head of the prom organizing committee so he could set up everything. Alexis went up to the.