Otherwise they slip from me.”“Understood.”“I know you don’t have a name ... that you tell me you don’t need a name. I need you to have a n...me, even if it’s one only I know. Will you let me call you a name I give you?”“If it fills a need,” he replied.“I’ve been looking on the Internet for a good one for you. How about if I call you Nebo? Nebo was the Babylonian god of wisdom and writing.”“You may call me Nebo, Alice.”“And, now, Nebo -- it’s getting late. I think I’m going to go to bed.”“Alice --. Diana had been sms’ing & chatting to Sandra for some time & they had worked out a date when she could come up as we were free the weekend & so was she. She also told diana that she had broken up with the guy that we met.Over the course of their chats, Sandra said if she was comfortable with us, she would like to try some walks & flashes as well as learn a bit about them being slaves, although she couldn’t see herself being a slave.She was going to head to Sydney on the Friday about 2pm after. When they reached Angela’s house in the country, she opened the door and placed her purse on a table by the door as the light came on automatically. ‘Ah!’ Tom was startled. Angela laughed as she explained, ‘I suppose I could have warned you, but it’s much more fun to see my guests’ reactions when they aren’t expecting it. You see, the lights in the whole house are wired to motion sensors. The only exceptions are the bedrooms, those lights respond to voice command. Neat huh?’ ‘Wow, I’ve seen. " And sex," I teased.She blushed and said, "That's another different. With you I feel I can do anything. I know I'm a little kinky, but you go along with it and pleasure me. Having sex takes me out of the real world and into my own little fantasyland. When I feel you in me or when you tease me so that I'm begging you to let me come I surrender control of my body to you. And then when I come I can't describe how wonderful that is to me. I'm absolutely addicted to sex. Sometimes I feel guilty.