He went and cleaned up their breakfast dishes and then because his bedroom stank of sex, he cleaned the sheets using his favourite ‘Keep clean’ sp...ll. He whistled while he prepared lunch to replace the energy they had expended since breakfast.An hour or so later, he took the tray that had their cups of kaffe, his freshly baked beernut biscuits and the bowls of fruit pieces back to the viewing room. He placed them on the low table and sat down beside his new lover before he bent over and kissed. I wanted to scream out in pain but bit my bottom lip. I got his message. HE owned me. After all, HE was ‘Master’. My Master. My urge to pull away from his was almost uncontrollable, but I didn’t. I knew better. I was a submissive, no matter what I was feeling at this present moment. “Taliya! Ceres! Get down here at once!” Saved by the bell, in the form of Mistress Julia. Her yelling seemed to break Master John’s mood as he immediately lost interest in forcing his will on me. Maybe. Whoever made thisnew nano tech, this amazing ability to alter faces, they would be wellrewarded indeed. She looks at Kat, and see a perfection, a pinnacle, anda power that no world leader has ever had, not Caesar, not Alexander, notHitler, not Stalin, not Dewitt, no Al Aquez. Those pitiful men might havehad a few statues erected to mark their glory, perhaps a few impressivemonuments, but how many of them have had actual people re-created intotheir image?She looks at Kat and sees a glorious. ‘Let’s continue loving what we are doing now but still let us both love John in our own way. Don’t break this up by going overboard. Do you understand what I’m saying?’ ‘Yes Bob,’ she said in a low voice. ‘I do, but I can’t help what I feel inside me, in both senses of the word. But…but it’s you I want inside me, as you are now, more than John.’ ‘Oh Christ Carol! Don’t tear us all apart by saying any of this to John or Sally. I love you as I do the other two, so let’s keep everything in.