I WILL NOT BE ANYONE’S SLAVE! NOT NOW, NOT EVER.” That same calm cool mechanical voice came back from the abyss of the hood, “I have heard this ...before many times. All were brought to heal like a good dog. You will be too. You will be trained. You will never leave. You will like it.” The robe spun on an invisible boot and marched out. The steps crashed on the stainless steel floor like the march of the damned sounding out the finality of her fate. The panel closed and darkness fell on her. Time. Before too long I could not hold back. You took all of my cum. We forgot the reason I came over that day {the computer}. After we cleaned up, and before I left. You asked me to cut the grass whenever I have time.It was not until several days more until I had time to cut the grass. You had a big front yard which needed a riding lawn mower. So I brought my John Deer to do the job. While I was cutting I was wondering how am I going to get payed this time. But I did not bring it up with you.The. Not close friends. You couldn’t trick those two, not forever, and any kine that figured out what was going on either ended up bound by the Vinculum, embraced if the Prince allowed it, or dead.And from what Maria said, Roland had issues in the family and friends department.“You didn’t find him?”“Michael looked. He ... hesitated to trust Garry, but looked eventually. Perhaps it was that hesitation that led to Roland’s demise, we don’t know. But he was not found until the next night, a pile of. The meditative click of the adding machine and the long columns of numbers plunged me into a haze of mathematics; half my mind focussed on the task at hand, the other praying everything would add up the first time, so I wouldn't have to struggle through it all again. A tentative knock on the open door of the office snapped my attention. I expected to see one of the waitstaff or Bear coming to ask a question, so the little, red-haired lady in the doorway was a bit of a shock."Hello." Her smile.