He ended up being the only medical practitioner that took care of Zax in the past four days. In the beginning it was for the money, since he was sure ...hat with his century of experience there could not be something new with the ability to surprise him. It was easy to point out the physical condition of the patient, and so it was the first thing he did. Unfortunately, diagnosing the reason for the clots in Zax's Qi channels, how his Qi liquefied and how the soul of a ten years old boy, or a soul. She remembered one of the first bits of advice she received. "If you really want to have fun as a slave, don't always do what you're told". That was so true. Being an occasional disobedient slave had its rewards. Other advice like safe words and stated limitations were helpful in the beginning. She had since gone beyond that. She had given herself to Master, simple as that. He could do anything he wanted to with her, anything. That level of trust didn't come easy, and it was a big. He rode up the hill cross country to the road, turned left and followed alongside it toward Walden.Jesse stayed in the bar pit even though the snow on the road was more than deep enough to drive on. He figured there was always a chance of some idiot to come blasting down the road, drunk or stoned on his way to Steamboat Springs. A minute later Jesse's precaution proved itself to be a good one. An old powder blue Jeep Laredo came blasting up the road toward him. The driver drove too much too. And since they didn't get a chance to fuck last night, it's a near sure thing that they'll do it once they're both up and alert!I'm kind of bummed right now. Not so much about Amy getting royally fucked, even as I have to go do some stupid shopping with Mom. I know I'll also have my moment in the sun soon enough. We all will, and lots of them. That's such a great thing about our master, that he keeps all of us on the verge of being worn out from too many orgasms! ☺ No, what bums me out is.