.."Misty stepped closer and Miranda heard a strange sound as Misty went on. "I, I really don't want to be alone right now," explained Misty in a quave...ring voice."Neither do I," agreed Miranda distantly, "I shouldn't have just left you. I'm sorry, I guess sometime I forget that you just can't return people to their pokeballs when you're not sure how to deal with them."Misty laughed nervously at the comment, and nearly caused Miranda to slip and fall as she pulled the curtain back. "M-Misty!". ENJOYSo me and BFF left work one Saturday and decided to go get a drink at this bar called on Harrison Ave. We met one of our GF's in there so the three of us sat at a table at the end of the bar. There were these two older guys sitting literally at the bar in front of our table. The bar was no where near crowded it was 5:30 on a Saturday we may have been the only ones in there. So that being the case they could clearly hear our conversations and the tall light skinned dude kept glancing back. He retrieved the covers that had gotten kicked to the bottom of the bed and covered their cooling bodies. Draped over him Leanna marveled at how comfortable she was. Khadeem tipped her head up and looked deep into her eyes before he kissed her, a sweet leisurely kiss of remembered pleasure. With a sigh she settled her head on his shoulder and let her eyes droop as he caressed her back. Slowly her exhausted body slipped back into a deep sleep. —- Khadeem watched his wife as she slept on top of. "Yes, I am more than ready, Karen." Amber said hopping up onto the chair."Mistress, will you hold my hand please?" Amber turned her head asking Keira."Mistress?" Karen asked, "I thought you were your Master's slaves?" Keira and I are slaves, but Keira is also my Mistress. I know it sounds complicated, Karen. Let me explain. Master has to go on trips for meetings. He thought leaving two slaves at home while He was away was not a good idea. Since Keira is first slave and I am second slave, He.