And of course I'm tiny by comparison and weigh less than half he does, which means our sex is kind of one-sided. Like, he does what he wants, and I do...as he says! I prefer it that way actually. I mean, he does what I want as well, but I usually have to ask. Or beg. Johan loves me to beg.But I'm getting off track. Like I said, I love everything about him and everything about being with him. I don't know what I would do without him. Which makes what I've done so exciting, and at the same time so. In the dream world I was seeing everything from the Vix viewpoint.Waking left me disoriented. My body was all wrong. I had experienced this disorientation before—I had shared dreams before. It would take me a while before I was completely right. Fortunately I wasn't going to be flying anything for a few hours."Let's take the Long Stalk out for a test flight," I suggested. "We can give Matilda something to put on her show. Everybody wins."The subtext was that announcing a test flight would trap. It could become a strong friendship but the idea of sex between you and me, it bothers me quite a bit." Why, it is because I'm your brother?" No, that wouldn't bother me while making love to your wife; it is because you are a man." Then we shouldn't talk anymore, as I said before, no pushing no preordained and most important, no obligations for any part." I said. "But now we have met again I wouldn't like to lose sight of you; I hope we see each other again from time to time, I love you, you. The few that were left alive they took as slaves. As should be done in times of war. Mala had been a strong warrior and a hater of men in her time. Now she was my slave. Existing only to do my bidding. Worth less than a dog in the eyes of Kazonga tribe lawmakers. Are the gods funny or what? I put a collar around Mala’s neck and showed her to the slave quarters. There were forty other women there. These captive females had been acquired at the marketplace. Highly priced property, folks..