The wooden chamber door creaks open and the newest thrall to join the order stumbles in, led by chains; the woman is completely nude, leaving nothing ...o the imagination, as is intended… After all, her’s is the identity that Alvura will be stealing. The magical collar around the slave’s neck is the only thing covering her body other than her manacles. It suppressed the mind and renders the wearer not much more than a servant to the one that holds their chains.With a thumping heart and unsteady. I moved myself into the spare bedroom, taking my clothing and making the marital bed as I left. I couldn’t sleep in there any more. Trish was renting an apartment around the corner now, I heard she’d also started dating again. I could understand, no one wants to be lonely, she wasn’t disgracing Nathans memory like some of his family accused her of, she was moving on in life. I took this as a cue that maybe I should do that same thing too. It was the second year that I sold my house. I gave. Friday afternoon, Solomon met Carla at her office. She’d already gotten the documents earlier that day and had looked them over. Solomon had been more than fair to her. She knew that even if they were to fight it out in court, she wouldn’t get as much as what he was offering, plus then she’d have to pay some other lawyer’s fees. This way, she got their gorgeous home, and Solomon had arranged it so that it was free and clear. He didn’t try to screw her at all. If anything, he was pretty. ”Bobby kissed me on the cheek and said, “Always, Aunt Kate. Till the day I die.”It was too much. Bobby was just too sweet, and I thought of the hard-on I had left unattended when we left the pond. The barn was no longer used for animals, but the horses’ stalls were still there. It was just used for storage and as a workshop now. I looked out the barn door toward the house, and Carol’s Jeep was not in the driveway. I decided to take a chance.I took Bobby’s hand and said, “Come with me, sweetie.”.