He thumbed through it for a bit before his wife carried overdishes containing scrambled eggs and English Muffins.After placing them down, she scurried...over to the counter and took holdof the two glasses she had placed there. She carried them over whilePreston took his first bite of the eggs. As he finished chewing,Preston reached for the glass and took a sip.Preston's eyes opened as he realized the yellow-orange colored drink infront of him was not simple orange juice."What is this?" Preston. She looked at me like I was crazy. "A slut wife would flirt, then maybe have a kiss and cuddle, while her husband watched" I said. Eyes wide, she said nothing. "if you did not want to be my slutty, dirty, wife right know" I say "then why have you not pulled your dress down and turned away from him" I ask. She was clear shocked, really, truly shocked as she looked at me. But, she never moved to pulled down her dress, or turn away from him. It was at this point I knew she was with me. She was. "Kevin let out a long groan, and Bud could certainly sympathize with him. Still, he poured it on even more. "A related question: would you be able and willing to supply sexual stimulation when she has earned it? Also, massage is a common reward for sticking to the very rigorous exercise program she will be on. Would you want to come and administer massages?"I guess what I am asking is if you want to participate in her training. If you do, it will have to be with the understanding that you fully. Hal’hadin remembered the tales she had told him of this life, and dreaded such a fate ever being revisited on his beloved wife. He made his third wish, for Zhiasa to be free of her imprisonment, but to the surprise of both Hal’hadin and Zhiasa, the wish could not be granted. It seemed that Tukanni still had some nasty surprises for her sister, even after all these millennia. The enslavement spell had a clause built into it that prevented anyone from being able to wish Zhiasa free. After the.