She’d rather you sleep with her than some stranger.”“God women are strange.”“I assure you they say the same about men.”Letting out a sigh,...Axel thanked Roddrick and left in the other direction to see Mari.He found her at their tents, messing up his stuff. Caught red-handed, she raised her chin, legs spread defiantly.“Is this what you do when you’re mad? Beat up sleeping bags?”“Is that what this thing is called? It looked like a comfy coffin.”“Roddrick informed me going to see another whore may. Interesting… Youare bored with your friend… and aparently interestedin me… your nipples are just popping through thatsilky fabric. They look very inviting… are youcold?”“Yes.”“Put a log in the fire grate. Great old place thisapartment, imagine having a fire grate in your ownliving room… the matches are there…” He nevermoved his hands or arms, just sat, legs crossed, andspoke in that quiet, deep, haunting intoxicatingvoice.I moved. I grabbed it and quickly ran back to the door. I shoved the pipe underthe beam and then pried with all of my might on the other end to get the beamto finally move some. I pushed myself to the point of nearly passing outprying on the beam to get it off that door. I wasn't going to stop until I had thatdoor open.I pried with one finally all strength gathering grunt and forced the bead offof the door. O fell on the ground next to the bean nearly passing out fromputting every ounce of muscle I had. I dare not look at Her (I remember her strict orders in Her presence), but I see my wife checking Her out. The Mistress notices it and raises an eyebrow. Hi Chantal, I understood something was delivered for me, she says to my wife without giving me any notice. Yes, a mysterious box, Chantal says while laughing somewhat nervously. Good, I was expecting that. I need it for a project, but I think he (pointing her finger to me) must carry it for me, ok? Sure, Chantal says as if I am not present..