."Lancelot slapped Jacob hard on the back. "I have a rendezvous with ... a friend. What we were not talking about. If you have trouble finding your wa... back, ask a guard."Jacob watched Lancelot leave. What if he couldn't find a guard? With a deep sigh, he entered the passageway. He heard a voice then a second voice. He stopped."Sometimes," a man said angrily, "I think you intend to make yourself the King instead. The people will never accept a wizard as their king." You are delusional,. But this handyman, his name was Victor Bigg according to his name tag, wasn’t shaved, his hair was stringy and unwashed, his nails were all dirty, and his uniform was greasy. There was no way he could help her get ahead in the political world. Ugh. Finally they were in the elevator. It was crowded. The professor was off to her right. Victor, the handyman, was directly behind her. As they ascended to their destination on the sixth floor, Carla felt Victor pushing against her. Jesus, he was . Still smiling to herself, Candy finally stands upright. Then it happens.Something slams into Candy, and she falls back down onto the bed. Candy cries out as she falls, waving her arms blindly; her eyes still have not adjusted to the low light. Candy sprawls on the bed, lying on her belly, the wind knocked out of her. Strong hands grab Candy's head, pushing her face down, as her legs are forced apart. Candy can barely breathe with her face shoved into the mattress; she certainly cannot scream as. I hope you know that?s true with all your heart.? She believed it. Over the past few months, he had convinced her that she was put on earth to serve his needs. The only thing that mattered to her in the whole world was to be there, in a dingy Motel 6, waiting for him to arrive and put her in her place. ?Are you ready to drink my piss, slut? How do you think you?re going to feel when you guzzle down my urine?? ?I? I don?t know, Sir.? She had served one Master before.