"The One known as Cassandra, IS My One True Love. I feel it! I know it! You feel it to, do you not, Miss Vegas?? ?Uh?? said Cathy. ?Sure! I knew it f...rom the moment you two met,? she went on, babbling wildly. ?When I saw you two looking at each other I thought to myself ?We have got to get these two together!?? I nodded. ?Just so! But...we must have a plan, and I think I know just what to do. I am so sorry, Cathy, but in order to spare your boss, and MY Lover, we must appear to do as the Lady. At this rate, especially if the amount of sleep we need keeps reducing, after a few more merges we might be able to have a good night's sleep and wake up to find that any NP effects we left going 'last night' are still active.I couldn't practically test to see whether my light blobs were giving out four times as much light as before because the guards would've freaked. Testing the maximum output of my heat blobs was even less practical. I'd anticipated the problem though. Blobs smaller than a. ?Karta ?Basically, this seems to be an online misnomer to a particular type of obeisance wherein the slave kneels with knees spread then bows forward until her forehead touches the ground, her palms down near her head.??Kneeling (Leash and other variations) The slave kneels quickly spreading her thighs wide, arches her back stiffly and places her hands, wrists crossed, at the small of her back, turns her head to the left with eyes lowered submissively, and lips parted slightly, she patiently. I drove about twenty minutes to our friend’s house to get the kush. He came out to my car, told me I was going to love the stuff, and told me to have a good weekend. I couldn’t wait to get back home.I walked into the condo so ready to chill for the weekend and just finally unwind. I was greeted by the sound of mock rapping in the living room: “Bitch, you know what I want! hahaha… I wanna talk to Samson! Fly me to the moon…”“Really? This movie again?” I laughed.“Sometimes I just wanna throw it.