We also agreed on the escape word of “Jack-o’-lantern”.That was six years ago. I sometimes don’t understand what Master gets out of our arrang...ment– other than really good sex whenever he wants it. He must get pleasure ordering me around or keeping me naked or just “owning” me. I think he loves me... but not in the way that he loves precious and she loves him.While I was daydreaming, the music on the Carousel started and all nine slaves were pulled up into the air. The cables went all the way. To reproduce. Not just to make pretty flowers. You understand reproduction don't you Udit?" Um, yes, Sean. I understand reproduction," Udit replied with a bemused expression."Good. So I won't have to explain that too." Sean said, with satisfaction before he continued. "Anyway, the plants will help me when they can and when it doesn't interfere with their natural cycle. In return, I help them when I can. Like that Elm tree by the house. It was feeling bad and it's leaves were turning yellow. I. "Have you had a bad night?" Awful. I couldn't get to sleep for ages and then had some horrid dreams which woke me in the end and then I couldn't get to sleep again."She raised her mug to her lips. "Ugh! It's stone cold." What time did you come down?" About five." Oh, my poor sweet! Let me get you another cup of coffee." He took the mug gently from her and put the kettle on. "Can you remember the dreams?"She shuddered. "All too vividly." Would it help to tell me?" I don't know."He went back over. None of us were experts, but with patience we could hit something. Of course we’d been hitting mostly targets; both stationary targets and a few others that I’d thrown in the air. None of us had tried our luck against a real bird.That was what we were doing when visitors arrived from the village. We’d had some success. I knocked the first bird out of the air. It was a big, fat drake. Gort’s wolf pup had spooked it as we’d walked down to the shoreline. The bird had taken off in flight over the.