While watching television on Sunday night, Sia suddenly asked, “Did you like being with Mrs. Sanderson more than being with me?”Her question shoul...n’t have caught me by surprise, given her endorsement of the relationship. But, I’d forgotten Sia was a fourteen-year-old. Mentally mature, she was still a young girl with insecurities, jealousies; feelings intensified by hormones, puberty. I wasn’t going to set off a competition between Sia and Alia. That would bring nothing but grief.Glancing at. ” he said, standing. “Lady Helen told us earlier that you will be residing with her for the foreseeable future.” “That is correct, Doctor. I really do not know how long that will be.” “Well, I am sure we will see much more of each other. I am also lady Helen's Doctor and, I would imagine therefore, yours also.” “I would hope that I will not have need of your professional services, Doctor Harris, but I am pleased to make your acquaintance nevertheless.” I answered politely but something about. “Be quiet. Do as you are told. If you speak a single word I will gag you.” I ominously state. I see a wide eyed look on her face. There are blankets strewn about the metal floor of the van along with some miscellaneous items I may need. I roughly push her down onto the blankets on her stomach. She grunts and struggles to get up so I set on her ass, facing her feet and grab a belt off the floor and wrap it around her ankles and quickly bound them together! I feel my cock pulsing and am getting. But Ariel, the guild master will not harm your friend,” Atlanta.Energy said.“Indeed. Goodwench Brown must be coming along well to get an immortal interested in playing whore. And yes, the Browns are right. Some have tried forcing a member of the guild. Never twice, not even an immortal.”“Even so,” Atlanta.Energy said, “negotiating consent and establishing boundaries without resorting to that sort of violence is one of the real challenges Whores face. The consent controls make sure immortals.