Fiona retained the glittering decorations. She took her time and let her multiple orgasms flow. Victor was selfless in helping her achieve joy again a...nd again. Victor himself enjoyed two more big ones, once in her womb cowgirl style with her nipple chains swinging and again missionary style when he required a less strenuous buildup to his ultimate release. The final day of training was spent in critical review of all the lessons. He recommended that she use her best judgment of the pageant. I don't fit well into anyone's pocket." I informed him."Good, you do the right thing and we won't have a problem," Randal said."I could say the same to you. You do this and don't expect anything in return except what anyone else gets," I said."There has to be more than that, or it isn't worth our involvement," he said."Then go with the chief from Dobson, and I guarantee you will be looking at Sheriff Webster come next November." I said with a laugh."Look it's too early for negotiations it 7am. "Master, are you ok?" She asked with a worried look on her face.I looked at her and smiled. "I'm Ok. Having a genie landing on me is the same as a lady so I'm just fine." Then I raised my head up and softly kissed her lips.She blushed and asked me why I kissed her so lovingly. I was kind of shocked myself at my actions so I carefully got up, without letting her loose and moved the two out us to my favorite chair then sat down. "I think we need to have a talk." I said, seriously.And we did talk. It was probably daddy, with a guilty conscious.’ Mom just laughed and said, ‘Who know, I’ve seen stranger miracles happen. As for your dad, that would be a stretch.’ We both hugged each other and mom whispered, ‘Let’s go back to bed before we awaken Bryan. Amanda, I want you to try and look surprised in the morning okay?’ We both snuck back toward our bedrooms, on the way, mom checked on Bryan to make sure he was still asleep. She gave me the thumbs up and I entered my room and crawled back.