"I have my sources," she giggled and that was the end of it.Watching her brought him another thought. 200 years ago I would be the slave and she would...be the Master's daughter. How far we've come. We can go out anywhere and people don't give us a second look."Tim!" she called. "Can you come here please?" Seeing an opportunity to have some fun, Tim replied in his best slave drawl. "I's comin' Missy." He dropped his axe and strolled over to the porch. A knowing grin and lustful eyes met him when. First I checked the remaining charge and found about 20% of the usable charge remained. That led me to believe the distance doable on a charge would be about seventy miles maximum. Next I set my timer for eight hours and then turned the charger on.Addie wanted to have slow loving, but still kinky sex. It lasted four hours. I checked the battery after our sex and found it still charging. I took Addie to lunch, of course she drove and I paid, so I’m not quite sure who carried who. When we arrived. After Ralph called, Dora called. She said that, since Sam, her husband, had died from cancer, she didn't care. I told her I understood but also had to go. She understood and we said our good byes. As I put the phone down, I realized that she may be gone before long.I continued working on my list. As much as I loved this house, it wasn't practical for long run survival. We would need a farm of some kind. I started up my laptop and started googling and downloading articles on farming, livestock. “What else?”“We need the heart of the Minotaur of Grahata to imbue into the spell and reinvigorate the sword.”“What?” gasped Angela. “The same Minotaur that prowls the labyrinth and none have killed?”“You can do it,” I grinned. “It has to be easier than killing Dominari.”“It better,” Angela muttered. “And why do we need it?”“Oh, he's the son of Gewin so battle pumps in his veins.”Angela groaned, “What other impossible task do we have to do?”“Oh, none, we just have to find a mage to cast the.