"Yes, I miss all of you," I answered, not daring to look at her and show my fresh tears.I felt her hand on mine."You need to find a new life for yours...lf, Doug. This is your chance, just as our divorce was my chance. I don't mean that to sound like I needed the divorce for that reason. When we ... separated ... I was forced to find a way to look after the children and myself. I've been lucky and it's working out. I want you to be lucky too."I nodded. "Thank you. I want that too. I wish ... I. Jonar and Gnusyl stalked along on the other side of the horses, the Gnath keeping one of his large eyes on the white lizard-mount at all times. "If I were the Nethar, I would have patrols set up as close to your borders as possible."Maseryk nodded and pointed to a gorge leading into the first of the passes through which they would travel. "Then the mouth of that ravine would be their starting point. I have marked all of the land within a league of my valley and that gorge is where the last of. " She bent over so I could see the collar around her neck. I thought it was wonderful. I'd much rather have a nice leather collar than my ratty old smock.I was a slave. I was five years old.Being a slave was great at first. We only got two bowls of thin gruel a day, sometimes with vegetables, but we always got a meal, and we got to travel. Lanti was in charge of us five-years and once she was sure we wouldn't run away we could get out of the wagon and run and skip around. We couldn't go far,. Next week came around and we did different stretches, nothing too sexual or revealing as last time. This time I stood behind her as she stood adjacent to me but also staring at the tv. We both bent over legs spread as we touched the ground or at least I tried too. I can barely reach but also I was a bit distracted because I can see her yoga pants stretch tight, only to reveal her thong she was in. I fell over and she hurried over to pick me up. Told me to try again and bent me over standing.