(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/ValentinaAvatar.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"> Valentina Khorkina</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Out side, the Emperium<br/><strong>With:</strong>Darya Lisina, Kaelyn Richelieu, Dr. Okello Okanjo<br/><br/>I getted out of the taxi, my Darya helped me. My knees, they hurt a little, from all my kneelings and sittings. But, I knowed, never for complaning. Darya didn't like it, if I talked back, to her. And besides, so many slaves, they would love, the mostly good life, Darya gived me! With only hurting knees, for complaning of!<br/><br/>I watched, as Karlyn walking into Emperium. I almost shaked my head, I didn't though. I didn't under stand, how she and my Darya, they were friends? She seemed, very different. But my Darya, she always was different, from most free women I meeted. She didn't treat me, usually, like trash. I was very glad, my Mistress, she was Darya, and not Kaelyn!<br/><br/>When Darya, and I, were alone, for a moment, I speaked to her, very quiet.<strong>"Mistress, you telled Miss Kaelyn, there's being a party, on your yacht,"</strong>I whispered, to my Darya. I fidgeted, and I looked at my toes, when I speaked.<strong>"You didn't tell me, about it. Do I need doing some thing, for preparing, for your party?"</strong><br/><br/>But, before Darya could answer me, if she wanted, a gentleman walked over, to us. And he talked to my Darya, instead. I listened, very silent, I didn't say any thing, again. I watched, as Mr. Okanjo, he stared at Darya, it looked very clear, he wanted fucking her! She was super pretty, and sexy, I didn't blame him.<br/><br/>But Mr. Okanjo, he didn't even look, at me. I kind of was happy, for that. He scared me, a little, thoughts of Darya giving me, to him, for fucking, it scared me, very much! But, I realised, it also meaned I was only like his cars. I didn't mean any thing, to him, being a slave. And I wondered, if I only was like a car, for my Darya, too.