Faye flipped to the middle immediately."Knew you wouldn't be able to wait to see it. Everyone's impatienttheir first time."Faye saw Bobbie. Well, at l...ast she took my posing advice. She wasdraped seductively on the couch, the open smile inviting. "Age of Page"The title had declared in a classic art deco font. As expected, theprose was absurd. Designed for those that read lingerie catalogs onehanded.Turn ons: science fiction, cartoons?She wanted to slap at her forehead. Fuck me running. Faye. > she innocently divulged.Well so much for my running away from my responsibilities. The Hive had been following the whole time. Well they had allowed me the allusion of being free for a little while. That showed they were growing up and thinking ahead for themselves. I wanted to know, and soon the information was flowing in.Evidently we had missed at least one Slut Maker Slave and maybe a owner. One of the Cartels had brought this team together to reverse engineer June’s drug. Their notes, yes. The silence highlights the feeling of serenity that has come over me and I take the time to savor the moment. I’ll savor it even more in the car after the task at hand is 100% completed. We’re only about 97% of the way there, but what fun is completion without a good, thorough process? I believe what happens next separates me from most other Dominas. I love to rub my losers’ nose in their own defeat. ?Well, my work is just about done.? I gather my purse from the couch. ?There’s just one more. "Yes. The cold room, Master Ken. I am very familiar with it. It was formerly used as a storage place because it was always cold in there. Master Eogham was the one who changed it into a dungeon," he told me with some little distaste in his voice."Could those walls go back to the much earlier tower or fort that was on this site?" I asked. He paused for some time before answering my question. He appeared to be deep in thought."There is no mention of them in the legends, as I learned them, Master.