"Nowlook Mister! I am just as open minded as the next when it comes to sexand humor but that wasn't sexy and it certainly wasn't funny! If you aregett...ng into kinky things like golden showers then you can just forgetit!! Understood?" Celine was in shock. No one had ever dared speak to her that way. Well,no on besides her father, Oberon. She just stared open mouthed as thewoman, who had seemed so loving and beautiful a moment before, wastransformed into a shrewish Harpy. No, come to think of it,. I didn't know the men's namesand didn't want to know. When I confronted her about it she was plainlyunapologetic. She suggested we keep things as they were, then advancedthe idea that I might come to enjoy her lifestyle if I embraced it. If I"came to terms with it", was how she put it, things would be "liberatingand more pleasant all around."Her suggestion upset me perhaps more than her promiscuity had. Why wouldI agree to something so ridiculous? Just the thought of sharing Celinewith. ‘They’re cutting back. Business stinks,’ Nancy explained. I knew that Nancy was poor, and while I was short on many fronts, I had some money and was wealthy in comparison with her. I reached over into my night table and pulled out a few bills. Nothing major, maybe twenty bucks or so. ‘I can’t take that,’ Nancy protested, but she was already holding it and I clenched my hand over hers. ‘It’ll get you through until payday,’ I said. ‘Can I do something for you here?’ Nancy offered. ‘Dishes or…’. Rough hewn timbers supported the ceiling. It was the remains of an old barn that had stood in ruins on the site when he had built his home. The barn’s basement was all that had survived, of which he built his garage over the top. Now, it was his Crucible. It was here that he disciplined his mind and body, where he burned away his weaknesses and mortality by tapping into the hidden secrets of his mind to live up to his full genetic potential. It was here where he became the Master, the Master of.