”“I don’t care who else you fuck, Nik, just tell me I’m your number one.”Nik looked confused. He didn’t expect to be given permission outr...ight to be free and fuck anyone he wanted. He had to ask to make sure he wasn’t imagining things.“So, you’re telling me I can fuck anyone I want? Doesn’t that defeat the purpose of a relationship?”Michelle walked to the desk, bent over at the hip, and ran a finger over his cheek sensually.“It’s a fetish thing. I’m a collared slave, but I still expect to be. I was ready to hop in bed but she guided my hand to thebathroom. I got on my knees in the bathroom while she leaned backagainst the counter top. I was more than willing to give my "wife"pleasure. She took care of me for the past week and it was my duty topleasure her. I eagerly lowered my head and licked her beautiful clit,the inner and outer folds of her love nest, inside and out, over andover, while she moaned and gasped with orgasm after orgasm. I couldtaste her sweet nectar and smell her. "If there is any sign of trouble, Sean, you get away as quickly as you can. Do you understand me? Only a select few on Gael can fly and only then when they are in their own dreamtime. That means that you will be the only person able to fly on this trip. Use that advantage and keep out of trouble!"I thought there was something flawed in my mentor's calculations. If I could fly in normal time in the Midwest, why was Charles insisting that flight was only possible in dreamtime?This was an. ’ I followed her, my head bowed down timidly. I stole a quick glance at the warm, soft comfort of my childhood room, wondering if I might ever see it again. My handmaiden was to have packed only my clothing and jewelry for use in my new internment. It was apparent I would not need, nor be allowed, my precious books or other entertainments. By the time Mistress led me down to the shiny, black carriage, my now former servants had already loaded and lashed my trunks to it. We left without a word.