I’ll do anything you ask. Anything at all.’ I sighed. I was holding an enigma in my arms. ‘Very well, then,’ I said levelly. ‘I will grant y...ou one birthday wish. Anything you want. What is it?’ ‘I want you to let me call you Master,’ she told me simply. The request staggered me. I sat down hard on the edge of the bed, thinking. She let go of me when I did that, of course, then she started to sit next to me in order to recapture our broken physical intimacy, but she finally just stood there. . she was worried about being alone with him again. She could see that Thomas was upset but she convinced herself that it was unavoidable. She remembered the looks he had been giving her since she allowed him to masturbate and it was disquieting to say the least.Two days later Grace was at the lagoon for her daily bath when she felt that she was being watched. As she stood ankle deep in the water she glanced up at the rocks but couldn't see anything. She wondered if Thomas had followed her to. So all you need to do is relax and just enjoy the trip.Now... , If you will look off over on the left bank there, you can see the grass looks lush and green. Have you ever noticed how the grass from the past always looks greener?Anyway, we've been moving quite rapidly. What you see going by on the opposite bank is the Decade of the 1960's. Oops! I'm afraid you just missed it. (Sure glad I didn't)If you look quickly, you can just catch a fleeting glimpse of the 1950's flying by. I'm telling you. Those long ass legs, too. Such a far cry from your work persona, which was frankly very conservative,” I noted, making Kara’s dimples show in lieu of blushing.“My parents were super strict and very tight-ass, prudish, born-again, evangelical types, you know. They even rejected the many customs and traditions of our people, believing them to be heathen and wrong, Satanic even. They were fully immersed in this worldview of theirs. Ugh. Anything that wasn’t a literal interpretation of Scripture.