Like two hot pokers the pain burned there and then subsided again.I saw someone coming over to see what was the matter with me. I wassweating profusel... now, and my mind was struggling to stop from passingout. It must be the change I thought to myself. What else could it be?Just as another colossal ring of pain now hit, this time stretching in acircle from my neck down my sides to my stomach, I saw two large nipplespoking out my dress and I wanted to rejoice but the new pain, covering aneven. They exist in a reality every bit as genuine as mine or that of the Muggles. How this came to be, I cannot say. It is true that I can, if I wish, exercise control over this world. But my control of it is lessened considerably as a result of a fateful decision taken almost ten years ago."The war in the Wizarding world was not going well, at least not for our side. Our equivalent of 'Voldemort' was close to tipping things in his favour, and we were getting pretty desperate. Now one of the. We're going to need to open a very small portal in the field that will allow us to stun everyone in there in one go. I'm sure the field is set with sensors that will set off alarms if we try to do it from anywhere on the perimeter. So, I need to know as much as possible about what's going on there, and any ideas you may have about how things work. Understood?" Everyone understood. "Okay. Spread out and get the job done."The two women watched as the scouts moved off across the bleak desert land.. It could be resolved by giving you a standing order to wear only skirts on a Tuesday or maybe I'd make plans with you for after work and instruct you in what I want you to wear. Risky, the latter, because you might decide to change between work and play to be ever so slightly sluttier than you'd ever be in a professional setting, just to please me. A standing order it would have to be, with at least the fringe benefit of knowing that if I find you're not obeying, I will have the pleasure of.