Tristan turned to Da'ren."Da'ren, do you know why the Sicceians bother with ground assaults. Surely it would be easier and more efficient to bomb this... colony out of existence from the air?" That's the way they always do it. Why destroy perfectly good slave breeding stock?"Tristan frowned. "Da'ren, the Mayor, what's his name?" Morden." Well, Morden didn't say when the next attack was likely to start so we don't know how much time we have." No. So what?" Da'ren sounded cautious. "We have not had. He knew that it would be risky, but he had a strange feeling about the way the investigation was going. Either every detective had suddenly come down with a terminal case of dumb or someone was trying to cover something up. Ed knew that he would have been fired, in his day, for conducting an investigation the way this one was being conducted. He drove to a phone booth and found the Bynum address.Bynum's house was in an upscale section of town and Ed figured that the house would sell on today's. Sitting back down on the couch, she started to take off her boots. “Come on,” she said, “go and get undressed.”That was a request I was most happy to comply with. As soon as I was fully nude, Cory took my hand and got up, so I got up as well and followed her. “Where are we going?” I asked.“To the garden,” she said, “I feel like fucking outside today.”She led me out of the living room and through the kitchen, were she halted for a moment to grab a plastic bottle from a cupboard, we arrived in. I stared deep into her eyes and then leaned forward and kissed her lips. I pulled out, looked again at her and then again kissed her lips. Then I stood up on the floor and asked her. Me: Will you do anything today?Mausi: Anything for you baby. I am all yours now. You own me. I am your slave.Me: Good. Take off your clothes then.Mausi looked at me and then started taking off her clothes.Mausi: Aren’t you gonna help me?Me: No. Just do what I say. I am your owner, remember?Mausi followed my.