” I started, “I can understand how he feels. I would feel the same if I had lost you.”She blushed slightly and looked down at the floor. She was...wringing her hands and acting very anxious. She seemed to be having a hard time finding words to say. I decided to take it a step further.“I know you and Lance have been together a long time.” I continued, “And even though, I don’t have to tell you how I feel about you, if you have second thoughts and want to try to reconcile with Lance, I will. ”“I keep bringing that up because it’s exactly the thing she condemns me for. What really set her off before was when she called Jennifer and Debbie V sluts and I pointed out to her that given each of them had had exactly one sex partner, which was less than the number she’s had. She is, fundamentally, a hypocrite.“I get part of it. If I understand the situation correctly, she met my dad in Las Vegas, they had sex, she got pregnant, they had to get married and then she had a miscarriage. I was. She teleported back into the shielded safety of the cabin. An instant later, Beth appeared beside her."What happened?" Beth cried. "Are you all right?" I'm alright," Béla replied, groaning and holding her belly. "But baby doesn't seem to like the sun..."The two sisters sat and stared at each other. Beth now had the freedom to go anywhere she wanted, day or night. Béla was trapped by her unborn baby into staying home during the day. She hadn't planned on staying home until the baby was. Her arms went round him and she responded enthusiastically."You know I must return to England in the morning?" he asked."Yes, Master," she replied automatically."Well tonight I want to be different. We are in England tonight. You have come to my bedroom to be with me, and I want us to behave as we would at home, not as we do in the Golden Palace."~As the Master pleases, she replied with a smile."No. I'm serious," he said, "I'm half way to falling in love with you, and I would like to take home.