Madison offered the other two Mistresses brief greetings, standing back a little way, her arms folded. When she'd planned her introduction, Madison had had to find a good area to settle in- if she was too polite, even appearing submissive, her supposed authority and dominance would be brought into question. Too haughty, too arrogant and disdainful and the women would take an instant dislike to her- or would they? Did they even respect those qualities in a potential Mistress? Madison didn't know, settling for a polite but curt greeting, hoping she'd struck the decent middle ground. She snapped her fingers at Adam, calling over to him without looking in his direction.<br/><br/><strong>"Slave, over here now," </strong>she said firmly, pointing to the floor at her feet.<strong>"These ladies are going to ask for some demonstration of my abilities, no doubt, and you wouldn't want to keep them waiting now, would you?"</strong>Madison's eyes flicked coldly between the three women, purposly ignoring the three subs at their feet- it wouldn't pay to appear to take too much of an interest in them. She remained with her arms folded, trying to project an air of cold indifference.