All I'm certain of for now is that I no longer want to walk in fear where fear has no reign. Here on Atlantis-at that is true, that is that no one wou...d dare molest me. Even my Master or Mistress could be called up on charges if I was seen to be badly damaged or if I was killed. Of course if the latter happened then I wouldn't be worried about having them up on charges. Except that by stopping them at the (hopefully) first victim they will be much less likely to have a second victim.But maybe. Then he lifted my hand and in a French manner kissed the inside of my hand. Looking into my eyes that made me feel like I was the only woman in the world said softly “Your photos do not do your justice. You’re gorgeous”. I got so wet; I wanted him to take me right then and there. When we were comfortably situated in the Rolls Royce’s backseat, he started up the engine and maneuvered the vehicle out and into the traffic.After few minutes on the road, Montague closed the car’s convertible roof.. I can feel the concussivevibration of explosives. Everything goes black once more.I'm looking at...at a single yellow sun surrounded by blackness. I can'ttell if I'm sitting, laying, or standing. There is a calming feelingabout this place. It is neither cold nor hot here. Again blacknessconsumes me.My vision slowly brightens then begins to focus on some shapes I assumeare close to me. I want to rub my eyes to clear them, but my arms feelso heavy...so terribly...heavy. I think something is. I was surprised how much I enjoyed the feeling of silky nylons on my smooth shaved legs; putting on a bra and thong just increased the pleasure, as the feeling of the bra’s straps on my shoulders and the thong rubbing between my butt cheeks felt so natural.Now here I was, fresh out of the shower, naked before the bathroom mirror, putting on the final touches to my eye makeup while often glancing at the time. On the other side of the closed door, in the living room, a Daddy I had met online was.