I took a little more time with that than Scott would have liked, and positioned the jets from the massager over my clitoris. I could feel the water je...s pounding over my clit, and in seconds I knew that I was going to cum, weather or not Scott liked it. My calves tightened, as did my buttocks, and thighs. This was it, I felt the warmth of my orgasm begin to build, and soon it was shooting down my legs and arching down my body like an electric shock. I dropped the massager and felt it mist me. “That was something.”“Worth free rent?” she asked coldly.“I get this once a week, you know that?”“Yes. The agreement?”Daniel leered at her. “No-one else gets your ass or any other piece of you. Clear?”“And I live here for nothing?”“Well, I wouldn’t call it nothing.”She arched an eyebrow. “You know what I mean.”“Yes. No contract, of course. It’s all done on trust.”“I trust you.”“Then we have a deal.” Daniel rummaged in his jacket pocket, his hand emerging with the keys. “Yours, I believe,” he. I might have some pain relievers left over from when I broke my arm last year. They should help."When we got to her place I could barely move. Brett and the boys must have gotten in more hits than I realized. Everything hurt. Regina helped me into her bathroom and got a hot shower going. As I got undressed her eyes kept getting bigger and bigger. By the time I eased myself into the tub she was crying. The bruises had had enough time to start showing and I was rapidly becoming black and blue. It had been she who had directed the Builders to Razors Edge.She just happened to be passing through eleven years ago when Razors Edgewas hurled out of the void at the end of a rogue Wormhole created whensome unknown Fusion ship passed too close to the one they were on.She knew why she'd done it, it was actually the first time she'dintervened in the universes. She just couldn't stand to see so many liveslost in such a senseless way.The Transport itself was dead, all that remained operational.