Corporation Vie

 I just experienced a moment of beauty.  It was fairly unexpected.  I was reviewing my trip from years ago to Scotland.  I now know that my primary king owns the Edinburgh, Scotland Castle.  I toured the inside when I was there, and then did a night tour as well with a vampire and my sister's friend Alison Smythe.  Her boyfriend Kenny was the head of the IRA at the time, and vampiric.  He was with us.  Alison had been a tunnel through for Lady Di, from birth.  She was a Scottish Queen.  Kenny was Irish royalty.  My king to be was there on both tours and kept me safe.  I now know that he also opened Loch Lomond for me to see in the foothills of the Highlands.  It was the mystical water source of Edinburgh.  After opening to channel, I realized that Nessy was there, and she had a male baby.  I do not see things that others do, because I do not hallucinate in any way, and I do not take drugs.  My king and I had a moment to think of an imagery that entails high corporate sexuality here in the U.S. and abroad.  He has never partaken in the tradition.  It is when things get too hot in the boardroom because the deals are that high and mighty holy, and so sexuality within vicinity is needed immediately.  One person pays a person next to them at least $5, and they go into the corporate restroom alone for sexuality.  It is always a male with a female.  It is always the male restroom.  The money exchange says who is master and who is slave.  The amount of money tells the group how long the session will be.  In our imagery, I gave my king $300 dollars (all of the money in my purse) after he gave me the telepathic command to do so.  I was then his slave because he gave the command, and I followed.  Normally the one who pays is the master (or dominatrix) and the one who accepts is the slave.  In my imagery, since my king owns the corporation, he cleared the courtroom for us.  It is my intuition that we will co-own the corporation and rename it through a merger, with mine in Germany, after we go overseas, after marriage.  The imagery progressed and is mostly best kept private.  It was lovely.  Since he is special forces, a moment of mergers and acquisitions from a stint in Iraq, came through him in that space, so he lost his place and manifested a gun and almost shot me.  I was able to just stay calm and lovingly talk him back to reality shifting the chakra I had him working on.  He is actually the top BULL on the planet and uses it for military matters.  This makes him the top sadomasochistic master and thus a great protector for me.  Midway through the imagery, he put on his BULL mask from Madrid, Spain.   He has run the running of the bulls every year since he was 3, and is gored every time, but finishes first.  The bull who gores him becomes his new mask.  His mask is black and tanned perfectly.  It is mystically very charged.  In the imagery, he brought in a new recruit and I follow the interview process properly.  He got the job definitely.  Corporate Vie  too hot for T.V.