Frankly, he doesn't even care at this point."Yeah, I dunno, Ted... either way, I don't really give a shit. It's just nice to spend time with her," he ...explains."I guess," Ted mumbles.Over the next twenty to thirty minutes, a handful of people come into the store and register. They now have the sixteen people they need, and are ready to begin the tournament. So the tournament organizer seeds the brackets and starts to announce the match-ups for the first round. And wouldn't you know it, Michael's. She studies hard. She's responsible. More and more, I've heard her reprimand her sisters when they were being foolish. Not that they don't do the same thing. I think they all help each other. But aside from cuddling up with me a couple times a week and going to sleep, she doesn't act childishly." No. And yes. Maybe there is a little part of all of us that wants a few minutes now and then to be held like a child. For now though, you should take her to bed." What's available tonight? I hate to. Now, I am going to direct her to masturbate when she gets under the covers. I expect you two to be respectful while she follows my instructions. If you want to play with yourselves, fine; but don’t disrupt her.” “Are you serious?” “I am very serious when it comes to Kerri. Now I think everyone has had enough fun for tonight. You two should be getting to bed. Let Kerri have the other bed all to her self.” When Kerri came back to the phone, I told her to take it off speaker. “Are your drunken. I had never seen a fierce looking slave-girlbefore, but then I suppose that was because until now I had been free.Slave-girls had therefore always shown me deference and submission, nomatter how strong they might have been. In truth slave-girls would belike any other women - some weak, some strong, and within their owncompany those character traits would determine who would be in charge ofa pen and who would acquiesce. It was the same principle as in prisonson Earth."Please hush, Emma, you're.