‘Okay, which one of you is the producer? I must admit that you nearly had me there for a minute, but you slipped up with the Angel, too stereotypica... and that smile was too obvious!’ He continued to make his way towards them, not seeming to notice that no one seemed to notice him at all and made no attempt to reply to his questions. ‘They can’t see or hear you Kraig, they wouldn’t even be able to feel you.’ Charmaigne shouted after him. Kraig turned and shouted back to her, even as he continued. There was not much space in this little apartment so like I said I was kinda sitting in front of him.Well after a while I was wondering why he sat closer than before. I really don´t how he did this, maybe I was too into the game.He lost the match (on purpose but I did not know then, only afterwards). He did like, a not very serious, fake rage quit. Said he is tired and he wants to sleep. Like I said his apartement was small, so I sleeped in his bed whenever I stayed a few days at his. It was about ten pm, when Pyx came home. She took off her whites inside the door, and carried them, nude, to the dirty clothes bin."Pyx, could you come in here?" I called from the recliner."Coming, Master!" she called.When she arrived, Vonda was also naked, kneeling at my feet. Their collars were all they wore.Pyx knelt beside her fellow slave."In the three years we've been together, we haven't been apart for more than twelve hours; have we, Vonda?"She thought for a minute. "I believe you are. " He never did that!" Yes he did. Ask Theresa. He's been practicing using the new brace with her. He told me it works great." If you're telling me the truth about that, it makes me feel bad. He isn't really expecting me to do anything with him, is he?" Expecting? No. Hoping, fantasizing, maybe even dreaming? I'm pretty sure he is." That makes me feel sorry for teasing him then. Not sorry enough to sleep with him though. You weren't seriously thinking I would, with him, right?" All this talking.