And the dreams were far from innocent. Marge was the mistress and Kat was the sub. She served her mistress in every possible way, including sexually, ...nd her mistress bound her and punished her and used her. But she could never tell Marge about those dreams.“Sometimes. You have been in my dreams occasionally for as long as I have known you.”“That’s sweet. Thank you.” She gave each nipple an extra tug. “Tell me about the most recent one.”Kathleen gasped. She couldn’t describe that one. It was. The senses of the body impinged on my consciousness again, with my knees demanding a rest.Done with the shield, I took a shower and put on new clothes. It was amazing to have so much fresh water available to everybody, even the poor. While I was delighting in clean water, I had a vague memory that even in this fantastic future water was sometimes in short supply. This area was experiencing a drought, and there was a restriction on washing cars. To me, a drought was when people and animals were. I had no idea that you were such an interesting gentleman. I also did not know that your wife's first name is Marina." You didn't?" No. Everyone calls her Mrs Montford, Momma, or Mother. I had to ask her when we went to the powder room. She is an interesting lady as well. Much more than just the talkative lady she seems. That talk is just camouflage." It is?" said George."Certainly. She loves it when you finally order her around. Her bossiness is her trying to provoke you in to taking charge.. Atrus noticed that Anna's face, partly hidden by the long coat she was wearing, was a bit tense. He was always annoyed when he found her spending time with Calem, as the old wizard seemed to talk ... a bit too much."What is it?" Atrus demanded.Anna hesitated, and Calem was staring at him weakly. The rest of the party was silent. For a moment no one spoke."Do you really wish to know, Atrus?" Calem asked finally."Is there something you wish to hide from me and not from others?" Atrus asked.