Just as the pendant had communicated to him somehow with his firstcontact weeks earlier by the stream, it had done so again, not in anykind of languag... but instead by... by... simply inserting the knowledgeinside his memories as though it had always been there.He sat up and rubbed his head, testing with his thoughts if he wasright, but it certainly felt like he was.The pendant had done something to him. It had done it without anyoneelse even needing to be present.It had completed its work -. As we entered the chaos of the large dining hall, a hush fell. Five Civil Service officers followed by a parade of women actually wearing clothes that weren't a shift. We were a sensation.As might be expected under these conditions, there were several tearful reunions.Valerie spotted her aunt at a table near our entry. She broke loose and ran to her shouting, "Auntie Ann, Auntie Ann!"Carole followed and hugged her sister, then introduced us as her new family. Ann was several years younger and. He quickly grabbed me as soon as we got into his room and pushed me against the wall, pinning my arms against the wall above my head. He moved his head to my neck and started passionately kissing around, all the while my wetness was driving me insane. All I wanted to do was remove my clothes but his pinning was stopping me from doing this, which only made me feel more and more turned on.When his lips moved towards my chest, he let go of one of my arms and started to pull his hand up my thigh. “Have you finally bucked up the balls to touch my hammer, boy? You’ve been coming here quite a few sunrises and all you do is watch me beat my metal. You know if you’re any good, I can gladly take an apprentice. Are you an indentured servant?” she asks. I nod. “Well if you’re any good at swinging a hammer, we can talk to the city council and you can swing my hammer all day.”“Would I be able to come back later? My masters have given me a task and I must complete it. I take my work seriously..