I moved round in front of her again, and unbuttoned the shirt to show off her tits, and started to suck her nipples, biting them till she was crying o...ut with the pain and pleasure. She was running her fingers through my hair, controlling my head with her hands, which nipple I was sucking, but I decided that I was going to be in charge tonight. I moved my hands down, started stroking her thighs, I love the feel of nylon stockings, I reached up and found the top of her thong and pulled it down. "Homework. See you tomorrow, okay?" Great. Be careful out there." I will. Predators, you know..." And with that cryptic statement, she left.I kicked off my shoes and settled back in my recliner. Looked around. The house IS definitely cleaner, better smelling, I can go into the kitchen and use the counter, although I need just a little more time to understand her logic of where things ought to go. It's definite improvement.I also mused over the conversation and the verbal jousting with Lee. She. About leagues of criminals and their exploitation of women. Celia, Liz and Alejandra. And maybe the third set in America. He’d met enough whores what with Cheryl’s research years before, though there’d never been the interconnectedness of the syndicate or the white slavery rings. That he knew about.“So Al’s involvement doesn’t include America?” Joe asked.“I wouldn’t know,” said Alejandra. “But probably not. I think Spain, France and the German speaking countries are his territories.”“Then why. "You know that it was the first Kaloga­khing who began us. But here we have a new beginning, different from what has gone before us, and we have decided, all of us together, that the first should again be marked. I am Kalogakhing of Strong."She makes it sound almost like a cult, thought Igwanda bemusedly, or what would be one back on Earth. But how can there be a cult here, with the natives sharing minds? On the other hand, they are refusing to share minds between the groups now, both of.