" I sat down and I opened my hand. She looked at it andthen took it. "I went over what happened and I see we all could havedone better. The questi...on is who are you?" Excuse me?" Are you Sean or Sara? Sara is submissive and I think Sean is vanilla ordom. I can go either way, but feel better as the dominant." I am me. I hope a mix of both, but physically I am Sara and I can'tchange that." You're a guy." I shook my head and slide very close to her. Iwhispered in her ear as I put her hand. We slowed to a stop and the engine died. I then looked at the dash again and seen the we had traveled right at 10 miles.A moment later my door opened and I felt someone pulling me out of the car. Gravel crunched under foot as we walked a few feet. I seen a metal door open and someone greet us in a foreign language. We stepped through the door and I was escorted down a long hallway. The voice that greeted us at the door said something to my two escorts and I was taken through another. Angela's probably a better warrior. She's trained."But the terror followed me all the way to my quarters. Images of huge, scaly beasts with wings that spanned across rivers assaulted my mind. Sharp teeth wreathed in flames and slashing tails scything through the air. Dragons could burn towns to cinders in only an hour. They could feast on entire herds of cattle for lunch.And they loved virgins.I threw myself on my bed and clutched my pillow, trembling in fear. I could always quit the. I don’t know why I didn’t do it before but, for the first time, I decided to pack a gun. My little .38 would help me feel better. Suppertime came and went with still no sign of Martha. I knew that when I meet her tomorrow, she would be well fucked. I hope she will not come to meet me and offer me sloppy-seconds. There’s a limit to what a guy will do for $360,000! Still burping my last Big Mac, I finally saw her car pull into her driveway. It was almost 9:00 p.m. Holding an overnight bag, she.