I heard therushing of air, it must have been oxygen because I was rapidly gaining asense of presence. I became more aware of Mistress and Gwen as the...stood beside the table I was on. In the mirror I could see them moreclearly. Maybe it was the effects of the training, maybe theappreciation for being alive and not smothered to death by a woman in thethroes of ecstasy, but I saw more clearly these women who were fulfillingmy desires. I am not sure why I hadn't focused on them before, maybe. "We're home now," he nodded. "We're all home." Danielle..." Miss Corinne was calling me from the mater bedroom and I hurried to her.I'd changed into a much lighter and more practical dress already, all of the slaves had changed by then, and I was busy straightening my personal bedroom. Jericho and Wren had moved in shortly after the wedding and we had a full house now. A Master and a Mistress, and six slaves to keep the place up in a manner fitting our owners' social standing. The former Miss. Crane, follow me, please." Call me Ichabod, ma'am." Certainly, Ichabod, and you may call me Katrina. Tell me about yourself Mr. er..., Ichabod" Born in the Connecticut colony. Educated at the Yale College. I wander about, honing my skills as a teacher. And you, Katrina?" His gaze darted from her ample bosom to her face.She felt it, blushing slightly, and dampening even more. She averted her eyes again and found herself staring at the bulge in his pants. Did it seem bigger than when she had. "Good morning, David. You slept well?"He stretched and stood up to head to the bathroom. "I'll let you know as soon as I finish this. Can't think well."He returned and brought her into a complete embrace as they kissed and pushed against each other. He said, "I slept quite well with this exquisite woman next to me. I could feel your touch each time I turned over." Nice, isn't it, to have a full time cuddler?"He stroked her hair and nibbled her ears, and held her close. "I don't want to scare.