Your wish to take a break from being in control of everything.A chance to let go. You obviously thought I didn't understand. But I do know what you've... wanted."She considered his words and couldn't help the involuntary motion of her hips. "There will be none of that, my sweet," he whispered. "Your pleasure will come at my direction this time, when and how I direct." His hand once again found its mark, alternating between the sharp smacks of a tormentor and the soothing caress of a lover. She. She looked voluptuous. It was the first time I was seeing a woman in flesh and blood in that attire if you could call that. And I remember being surprised that she could walk in like that with me around.She stood in front of me and continued to wipe her hair. She held my shoulders and tried talking me into stop crying. I had by then, I remember, increased my vocals. All of a sudden, she hugged me and pushed my face into her bosom, smothering me in her valley. My sobs were muffled and I stayed. "Well, hehe, it's not actually called that, it's just something we call it since most of us have trouble pronouncing the tribe's name for it," Elisabeth said.“It’s actually called… let me see if I can get it… Chinoza oza ogasha…” Elisabeth looked disappointed in herself as she couldn't’ really pronounce the Marabogan tribe’s language. “It’s… something like that. I’ve really tried to learn a bit of their language because I would really love to take part in the ceremony.” Elisabeth confessed.“Oh,. " Ruby shouted in fear, interrupted by a jab in the ribs from Baby's elbow.I hung my head and rubbed my eyes in frustration, then walked out, closing the door behind me."Flower!" I said, sitting upright in the recliner."Yes, Master...?" she said, with fear evident in her voice, noticing the rod in my hand."Don't worry, Flower." I reassured her, "The rod is not for you. I need a shoulder and neck massage." Certainly, Master!" she said excitedly, clearly relieved. She stood behind the recliner.