We all sort of did a quick look at each other as well as around the room. The logo behind her was ours. The letterhead was ours. We were in the right ...lace."How about Allan Jack," I said. Allan was supposed to be the network administrator, but it was a long shot that he would be here."Let me see if I can find him," she said. "Your name please?" Gary Preston," I said, moving up to the counter.She nodded and a punched a number into the console. We could hear her talking to someone for a moment. Bedroom two which was slightly smaller had the two floor to ceiling wardrobes and a chest of drawers. All of our clothes easily fit in these as my whores didn’t actually own that many clothes anyway and were not permitted to be in clothes whilst at home. Also in bedroom two I’d kept the two breakfast bar stools and two big bean bags were on the floor.It looked dingy and sleazy, and that’s what I wanted.That night I told my whores to dress sexily and we headed out to check out our new. Like us, she had powers and was one of the top experts in theworld on identity spells."No, but from what Beth and the others told me about Jirra, I thoughtit might be worth a try. They know the stress she's under and they'reworried about her," I said. "Don't worry, I wouldn't try it myself."An identity spell was a very complicated enchantment and well beyondmy current skills. I had seen the damage done by improper use of magicand there was no way that I would ever try the spell on my own.. She kissed me and spoke gently “I do understand your situation. Most guys have similar feelings when they get intimate with me and find out that others do too. Like I said on our second date, I’m not in love with you but I do care. I will not be exclusive to any one man until I am in love with them. I hope someday to find that person but in the meantime I’m going to enjoy the search. You have a choice. You can accept the situation for what it is and enjoy it or we can part. I will answer any.