My mind wandered, drifted, expanded, probed... I suddenly realized I had a jump sense of the Grotto. I could be there in an instant if I wanted. I had...all the feedback that I needed for a jump. But instead of jumping, I just tried to do the mental equivalent of focus my eyes. My jump sense got more and more detailed by leaps and bounds. This was the first time anything like this had happened to me. I had a full visual understanding of the Grotto in all directions, all at the same time. It was. .. don't do that. I'll come a get you. Besides, I need something to do and it'll be great to see you." Whatever you want Steve. I'll be there for you. I'll call you as soon as I have a flight."There was a silence on the line for a moment before Steve replied."Dad ... thanks. I'll see you when you get here. Thanks."Roger hung up the phone and immediately called Eleanor and explained what had happened. Eleanor volunteered to look after booking the flight through her Travel Agent and insisted. Deny herself as she tried, it was he who knew her deepest needs, who taught her to accept her true nature. Night after night, it was her Master in her mind who was the pirate or slave-trainer that made her orgasm when her husband was fucking her. In confessing this to her Master, she knew her own liberation. Her deepest desire was to submit to Him, to know what it felt like to be under his absolute control. There was no denial anymore. It became her secret routine, to read the emails from Him. “Mrs. Payton! Good to see you again!” he flashed that smile, walking over to me to shake my hand. “How are you and baby doing today?”Jesus, hearts are dancing out of my eyes, “We’re great Dr. Gillman, baby is awesome! Strong hard kicks. A real night owl keeping me up all night !” I laughed, shaking his hand in return, my face flushed red hot. My nipples, hard, protruding through my top. "That's wonderful! We get to take a peek at baby girl Payton today via ultrasound. I know you're extremely.