"This will be your only warning slave. You will never refer to yourself in the first person ever again in my presence. The words I, me, or mine are fo...bidden. 'This slave' or 'this one' will be appropriate. Do you understand slave? " I nodded in agreement, afraid to utter any words. "You may eventually call yourself 'Mistress's slave' if you prove to be worthy of such." I finally uttered the words, "Yes, Mistress," very softly. Still unsure of what was acceptable. I heard the click of her. Once Jake was recovered, he declared, “I’m starving! Let me make us some breakfast.”He reluctantly got up from his up-close and personal view of heaven, grabbed a fresh pair of soft shorts and a tee shirt and headed towards the door. He turned to Darby and said, “Come on, sweetheart. You’re gonna need your strength,” while looking her naked body up and down.“An hour ago, you still had doubts, and now you’re planning to fuck me unconscious?” asked Darby with a smirk.“Pretty much,” said Jake with. She needs space! Talk about the kiss of death. Phillip Marriot your days are numbered. And God help us all if I ever see you, Ray thought to himself.'Dana, is who as important as why?''Had we but world enough, and time, This coyness, lady, were no crime.We would sit down and think which wayTo walk, and pass our long love's day;' 5It had been a week since the night at Polly's Place. It had been a good week. They were gentle with each other. There wasn't any other way to describe it. They went. The elders of the tribe took their time to appraise him, but once they had decided that he was indeed Ioshari, he was welcomed in by them as well.An incredible feast was arranged in honor of his welcome into the tribe. For a clan of two hundred, the addition of one more able body and proven hunter was an occasion worth celebrating. A race that can live to be many thousand years old without showing signs of aging doesn't tend to have too many children. Since demons cannot regenerate life force.