Let’s go to your bedroom ... tell Peter he can come, too...”Oh my fucking goodness, I thought. A threesome? That would be too cool, the son I love...d and the man I loved, at the same time? What the fuck brought this on?“Rodney...” I whispered, “I’d love that. Are you sure?”“Hell yeah,” he whispered. “It’s the least we can do. Plus I think it’ll ... it’ll be sexy, for you.”“Oh fuck yeah,” I whispered back, giggling.And it was just too cool for words. We started out with Rodney just holding me,. But, she warned the Muslim girl, ?when I snap my fingers you come running like the dirty dog you are...do you understand???Jasmina, beaten, but still with her wits about her, answered meekly, ?yes.???Yes, what???Jasmina looked at her blankly, but Tatjana grabbed her by the ear painfully and yanked her head around some.? It was what you do to a disobedient child and it mortified Jasmina. She had a term of respect she wanted from the Muslim woman....her rank in the militia.??You address me as. However, some might see it as Oak Leaf’s failure, so I shall go demand access to your shower.”As it transpired, Lady Elizabeth did not actually need to bathe us. She escorted us to the prisoner’s shower room and watched while we accomplished the task. Since we were running late to discuss our case, Morgan and I showered efficiently with little play between us.As we suspected, our case would come down to politics. Some houses were worried that Oak Leaf could gain too much of an advantage with. After her husband passed, she devoted her time to her youngest daughter who has now almost graduated college. I was divorced, single for almost 18 years. We met on one of the very benign dating websites. Eight weeks into our dating, I took her on our first cruise, the western Caribbean thing that I have done a few times before. Jeanne had never been on a cruise. A week of non-stop love making and sex and we were married 9 months later. Life has been good.I have always shared my fantasies.