"You find, but not leave. Why?"Alana's grin grew wider. This young, newly-human girl certainly had the spunk it took to be among the first of her kind...ever created. The girl certainly wasn't afraid of a mere queen, but she didn't seem arrogant in her newfound status, either."Well, I did want to see where the dragon led me," Alana replied, "but I also was hoping to find out what happened to some children another dragon, and a tribe similar to yours, took from us a week ago." A dragon, not. The ground was all white from snow cover, the cold stainless steel of his house’s roof did nothing to assuage the cold look of it all. Inside, of course, he was in a hot tub, the entire room made out of warm brown-stained teak, even the mullions in the glass. The contrast between outside and inside was very stark, and made for great personal comfort.It seemed like only yesterday, in some ways, that he married Gretel, in an onboard ceremony not too far from where he now sat. But that wasn’t only. Jenny made a phone call, and Bob came over. Jenny pointed to the door, and Bob went in. He found a naked Jim in the room, so you want to fuck my girlfriend do you, he had asked, before throwing all of John/Jims clothes out of the room, you want to get inside her pants, well here you are, he threw a pair of very frilly tennis Knickers at Jim, and made him put them on, then he followed that with a bra, suspenders, and stockings, and a short, but very lacy slip, not content, with that he made him. As Emma mulled it over, birthday boy Rick, the youngest and quietest of the group made a drunken confession that forced them all to view him in a new light. His desire, he confided, was to have his very own sex slave. The others guffawed somewhat cruelly and Emma found herself giggling at the irony. The poor lad couldn’t even find a girlfriend, let alone some willing young sub. And then it was back to Emma once more. Even in her drunken state, it hadn’t escaped her that, as the fantasies.