It was so good that it was hard to stop eating.Over the course of dinner, we carried on a lively conversation. The topics of discussion varied widely ...nd no matter what the subject matter, we each seemed to have some experience or knowledge, sometimes one of us more than the other. It was also one the most enjoyable conversations I had ever had with another individual.When we had finished the main course and spent some time sipping the last of our wine and talking, I sighed and leaned back in. Her hair hung limp; worse, she had slept on it and not had a brush to get out the tangles. She grabbed up her brush now, and went to work.In the shower, she shampooed and shaved her underarms and legs, then rinsed her hair and applied conditioner. She thought about Leda, her two other selves, the enigmatic portal, Arcadia, and the 1000 years separating her bedroom from The Hall of The Gate. Why was the gate still open, anyway?To be safe, she’d locked her bedroom door before crossing the hall to. It's time I had a live-in again for a few weeks, and with this one I could wallow in nostalgia. If I hint at promotion to Karl, he'll let me borrow her for a while and I can discover if the innocence Kate was talking about is real. Karl's had her for three weeks now so he can't have taught her much, except how to scream when he hits her.'Gently he turned the still half unconscious girl over and examined the weals on her back, bum and thighs critically. 'That man doesn't know when to stop, ' he. She was one of those girls that made even the birds in the sky stop and stare, and drool as she walked down the street. God she was beautiful and I was the lucky bastard who had just popped her cherry, damn I should be shot for fucking something that sweet looking, but I did and was going to do it again and again before this night was over. And not only just tonight, hell whenever the opportunity allows me to, I’m to knock her up, yep she wants my child growing in her belly, her and five other.