In a few seconds Lisa blinked. First there was a quick smile and then, as she turned slightly, a distinct grimace. Dan smiled down at her. "Good morni...g, or I should say afternoon. How are you feeling?"He could see her muscles tense a little, but she lay where she was and replied, "I'm fine, except I don't think I can move from the eyebrows down." At Dan's look of concern she quickly added, "I'm OK. I knew I'd be sore and I was right that I'd hurt like hell today. But I wouldn't have missed a. "All those memories... Are they real or justlies forced upon me by my son? Who can change reality?" They are real if you want them to be Mary." Paula said "If you denythem, you will only cause yourself pain. And it will hurt your child.Newborn immortals need a human anchor and another immortal to physicallylatch into this dimension. If you deny your son now, it will hurt hisdevelopment here on Earth. I cant stand to see my son get hurt. And I'msure you feel the same too."She was right. I love. His long, elegant fingers hold the papyrus with care as he unfurls the scroll a bit more, and she half wonders if he’s read it before.She must make some sort of noise, or perhaps he senses her presence, but either way, the attention that before had been all for the words in front of him, is now focused solely on her. She tries her hardest to hold back the tell-tale signs of her fear of him, attempting to appear as poised and unconcerned as he.“Sappho,” she says dumbly, without anything else. "Marcy looked at me, and just whispered "I trust you, just don't let me get carried away. I will do whatever you say."I winked at her and said "Let us venture forth then."I took her arm in mine and we entered the club.The Club. The club was on three levels. Downstairs were various game rooms done up as the situation called for. There was a dungeon for bondage, a small torture chamber for people into that. A small theatre with porn films running. A room with about anything your imagination could.