“So Justine, are you going to fill me in or what? Renee got me worried and now I feel there is a pretty good story to go with it. I’m not sure h...w it involves me though.”“Ha, you’ll piece it together pretty quickly I think. Let me freshen these up first though.” She grabbed my almost empty glass and her empty glass and went about making another round. She hadn’t listened to me about going easy and this round she looked to be a bit heavier handed on the vodka with both of our drinks.As she. ”“Would I make a good mate?”“You’d be loving and strong. Not very survivable as these things go, but not so attached to your life that you wouldn’t think through your decision.”I realized that Lucinda knew Morgan as well as anyone who was likely to talk to me. I could learn a lot of him from her. Her analysis of him as a mate matched my own. He would approach the final decision with strength: almost certainly deciding to live himself but compassion and care would be important in his. Little did she know, it was just the beginning. If she had known, she wouldn’t have demanded he open the door. “You said you would let me out of here now. Please, open the door.”He smiled and looked down at his wife. Her big brown eyes were hopeful and unsure. Her face covered in his cum, branding her as his woman, his whore, his love slave. She never looked lovelier than she did then in her knees with her tits out, cum dripping from her jaw and onto her tits. “I said I would untie you and. I’ll not expect university standard maths honey but I will expect a good degree of competence in basic maths. Now then what about IT?” Jennifer blushed “Well….”“I thought so! You can just about turn a computer on and figure how to switch it off again but other than that you’re a bit hazy aren’t you?”“I… I’m hopeless on computers Pixie. Everybody at school used to laugh at me because of it.”“It’s no laughing matter Jenny. We’re living in a computer age. Computer illiteracy is unforgivable. How.