She saw the recognition in its liquid brown eyes, felt the stir deep in the pit of her stomach, the looseness, and the sudden presence of moisture.It ...new.She knew.-----"Can I call you?", your email says. I think for a few minutes, and then burn my boats. "I'm sorry. Would you be hurt if I said no?" I spin some tale about security, paranoia and broken rules, but in truth I'm ashamed to let you hear my voice, which is way too low.-----The queue at the ticket-office is long and slow-moving. The. Okay honey, . . Slurp . . Suck . . Suck . . Slurp . . What time do you think that you will be home . . Suck . . Slurp . . Slurp?"Now the noises are just a little bit louder and more noticeable. "I'm not to sure", I say. "Probably around eight or so. Sorry honey, I didn't know about this until about an hour ago." Slurp . . Slurp . . Oh, that's okay honey . . Suck . . Suck . . Slurp . . I wasn't really planning to do anything anyway . . Slurp . . Slurp . . Suck . . Suck . . Slurp." Honey, what's. And it would be so easy to pull some serious heat from the great outdoors. At maximum pull, I could drop the temperature of the entire dome of atmosphere in my sense-sphere, all 9e14 kg of it in my 105.5 mile radius. I could drop it 123C in a single second.Of course, that would be mass murder, but the idea of just taking the edge off the heat is tempting. Melanie talked me out of it. We still are nowhere near deciding how to interface my powers with humanity's needs, and until we do we have. You’ve done nothing to make me angry.”“Okay.” You nodded your head, but didn’t look convinced. In fact, you still looked sad. “I want to be perfect for you. And when I’m not perfect, I feel you are disappointed and angry.”I looked at you seriously for a moment. “Do you think you would feel better if I disciplined you?”“Yeah.”“Okay then – let’s do that. Take off your clothes.”I watched you hungrily as you did what you were told. The unveiling of your body is always a special occasion to me, like.