"Well, my lovely angel, what do we think of it? Are we happy?"I cannot bring myself to respond. My breath has escaped me. As if thevery act of speakin... would shatter this sheer loveliness before me. Iturned toward Mistress Dramila and found her deep and reassuring eyesprobing mine.I feel myself releasing a breath I didn't know I was holding. "It'sincredible."Mistress Dramila smiles at me and I know I have done well. She helps meto my feet. "We have many things left to do, my angel. We must. Get some rest and you'll feel better. I'll take you home," Bill offered."OK -- two against one, I can't win," she smiled wanly. She stood and held Bill's arm as they left the office and headed for Bill's car. He helped her into the seat and after closing the door, moved to the driver's side. He pulled carefully out into traffic and headed west down the boulevard. Zena looked at him in surprise."I though you were taking me home," she said."I am. I just didn't say whose home," he smiled. "I think. I was excited, but also embarrassed. There were other kids around, some a lot younger than Emily, along with other adults and Emily was practically showing her twat to the neighborhood."What are you doing?" I hissed at her. "Your ass is hanging out and you're looking like the complex tramp!"Emily just smiled, but didn't move to roll her suit back up."The complex tramp is laying in the sun over there," she said, motioning to where Susan was laying on a lounge chair with her butt in our direction. “I dunno, Keith, it’s just all so new!”"There there, I know what’s best." He kissed Abdel on the shoulder. "I think once I lock you up, you’ll understand a lot more. I have incredible techniques to share with you, boy. I will increase your horniness by 200%. I can keep you hard for hours. I will strip down all that bullshit society has told you about sex with men. You’ll be having better sex than the gods. Stay with me Abdel, you will be amazed what being locked up does to unlock the potential.