"It was Helge, Lord, who came with the idea, and he paid me only half the rent for those fifteen tagwerk!"The baron smiled maliciously and winked at P...elle. Then he sobered and looked around in the crowd. Finally, his eyes found Luise who stood at Tjark's side following the proceedings with a sombre face."Collier Tjark, bring forth your wife!" the baron commanded.Tjark complied, and they both stood before the baron. Sigfrid of Birkenhain made a face and shook his head, but there was no way out. I tried as best I could not to press back against her hand, hoping to maintain some control, but my body and my desire for Amber (“THIS young girl” rang out again in my mind) got the better of me, and I moved my hips forward to increase the pressure against her hand. She didn’t move her hand, or make a grip, or do anything. Then, she restored eye contact with me, retaining the deeply serious look she’d adopted. After making sure she had my full attention, she said, “I have a rule.” I was. He was gazing at me intently, trying to"sneak a peek" where my robe was separating in the front."Amazing," I thought to myself. Just 30 minutes ago we were all as naked as we could be, with nothing left to the imagination, but just put a few threads on, and BOOM! the imagination is back in full force! And with it, the desire to see what was hidden under those threads. Amazing!I was beginning to realize something about the power involved with wearing the RIGHT things, as opposed to wearing. Why not use my abilities to bring back these beauties, for those who would appreciate them? I did take care not to get too well known. I also made sure I had a clear paper trail, courtesy of my computer.As I ran, I noticed something that was a little out of place. Did I mention before that I was out in the middle of nowhere? My closest neighbor was a goodly distance from my house. I was also set back from the road far enough to give me even more privacy.So what was a gas truck doing out here?.