Maybe I couldn't. It didn't matter. I would. With that my dick stiffened again. "Mistress," Susan said. At once my feeling of betrayal returned, fight...ing but losing against the fog of immortality. "May I speak?" "What is it, s-slave?" Hearing the stutter, her voice toughened. "What the hell do you want?" Suddenly I realized that this was it! Susan could talk to her, tell some fool story about her own torment and how she had been forced to help, get Cindy on her side, then take advantage of her. Emailing her friends. Why?" Well, I wondered how you'd feel if she and I went to Barbados for a few days, now that the new book's finished and gone off to the publishers. I told her I'd discuss it with you as soon as you came home. If you agreed, I could take her there and you could join us as soon as your mother is well enough to be left." That sounds like a lovely idea," Sara said. "No need for you to be waiting here when you could be having fun together. I'll tell her when I go and pack.. His parent's, the household staff's. The people in the other houses around the lake. The people in Wakefield and Reading and Stoneham. The people in Boston and Augusta. Pretty much all the people in New England were strong enough to feel individually. Further than that and it was just a sea of emotion, which thankfully managed to cancel itself out as a blanket of emotional white noise.At first it was an on or off proposition, a little like what I'd gone through as a toddler when the gifts began. I won't be offended. They say that Disney World is a magical place and the happiest place on Earth. They say that when you go to Disney World it's a magical experience and will change your life and change you as a person. But for me, Disney certainly changed my life. I went from being the most highly respected honor college student with the prospect of being valedictorian and even graduating with cum laude.That was until this one day. This one day at Disney when I was in Florida with my parents.