That would be fun!" Jenny" said Master Silk, " take off those jeans and blouse and put on your nice new dress. We can't judge heels while you're wear...ng jeans." I made a move to go through the door behind the counter, but Daphne said "No dear, you strip here. I've seen it all before, besides, I want to get a good look at Stuart's new slut. I can see you're nervous..." and she flipped the sign on the door to "closed". I noticed she didn't lock it, though.Quickly I stripped off everything except. I never did see the end of the game.And now, somehow, this is the girl who is spooned in front of me in our bed, naked and soft, warm and sleepy, her dark hair sprawling over our pillows.I can't see her eyes, but I know they glitter wetly, mirrors of her happiness.She pushes slightly towards me as I climb in, welcoming me to share the space with her, grabs my hand and kisses it silently, more love than lust, a welcome from the heart, not just the groin.After kissing my hand, she gently places. After ensuring that your control over your Gift was strong enough to avoid becoming the epicenter of a magical disaster, High Maga Leana took you before a council of her peers and you were submitted to the First Sorcerer's Gauntlet, the first real test of your aptitude and attitude as a Sorcerer. The memories of this illusory trial (which you were induced to believe was real) are fuzzy at best, but you succeeded and were bestowed the title of Magus as well as your Wizard's. " You are very welcome Sir."This was a much more civilised place apart from the attempted robbery. It was still a far cry from what my people were like.The number of people increased. It may be the nearness to the centre of town or the fact that more time had passed. Again I had more people staring at my face and I felt uncomfortable about this.I found the mercantile with little difficulty. A man behind the counter stared then said, "May I help you, Sir?" Good day, Sir. My name is Michael.