Control might explain Sheila's attempt to seduce me. Sexual union was her leverage point, and she had utilized it effectively to retain her position over the last fifteen years. She had, by her own admission, slept with every member of the colony. Interesting thought: maybe her seduction attempt was a result of her desire japanese to keep me around under her rule rather than a result of my sparkling personality. I chuckled at the sudden insight and earned a sharp look from Sheila as she finished fussing with her pencils. Sheila leaned forward and did what every nervous public speaker does; she tapped the microphone with her finger and asked, "Is this thing on?" A loud pop! from the hall's sound system answered in the affirmative. "Before we begin today's proceedings, I would like to express my gratitude to all who have helped in the search and rescue of Hunter One and the successful return of Alice and Dennis." Sheila paused and looked around the auditorium. "I am especially appreciative of the skill and persistence of our drone pilots who never gave up, even when all hope seems lost. Thank asian you, one and all for a job well done." Introductory remarks concluded, sustained applause filled the hall. People always loved it when their leader bestowed accolades upon them. After allowing the applause to run its course, Sheila rapped the gavel on the table. "By the authority of the Society of Sisters, I hereby call this Board of Inquiry to order." Chapter 24 The stern rap of Sheila's opening gavel muted but did not extinguish the murmuring voices of dozens of private conversations. The posture of the colony's leader appeared poised and relaxed as she held the gavel in the ready position with her elbow bent at a forty-five-degree angle for several long seconds as she waited for silence. Beneath Sheila's placid surface, I spotted a ripple of anxiety as she unconsciously polished the gavel's wood handle with her thumb. I've called enough gatherings to order over my lifetime; the job of moderating a meeting was as thankless as it was important. Folks who don't know better think the chair is the ruler of the conclave. Not true. In a democratic assembly, the majority rule the gathering under the guidance of leadership and the organization's bylaws. The meeting's power resided in its decisions and not in its deliberations. The chairperson's job is to help guide Schoolgirls the gathering toward a consensus, or at least a majority vote to empower a course of action. Over the next several seconds, all eyes turned toward Sheila as pools of conversation evaporated into silence and the assembly hall became as hushed as a sanctuary's congregation gathered in prayer. I had to respect Sheila's skill as a parliamentarian. She relied far less on the weight of her gavel as she did on the authority of her personality to bring the meeting to order. At the moment of maximum silence, with a flourish, she dropped the hammer and slammed the gavel down on the sounding block. The resounding crack of wood on wood echoed throughout the hall. "This meeting of the Society of Sisters is now in session." Sheila looked around the room, smiled, cleared her throat and spoke the ritual words used to open every formal gathering of the sisters. She looks at her watch, 7pm. “I’m going to take good care of you.” "I like how you take this so seriously. I'm supposed to do the math and figure out when to report. The euphoria of oxygen, the feeling of her father’s climax raining upon her, and Ivy’s fingers thrashing inside her pussy finally brought Brie to her second orgasm. I will keep this quiet . . . I know how it works!” Which she of course could have, and Sarah would have had no choice but to offer up her udders for injection. They made Emma so horny she thought she'd go crazy. "I know it is, I just haven't thought about it!" 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