”“We did. I’m sure that I love Dan more than John. He seems to love Karen more than she loves him.”“Some day you might have to choose betwee... them, who you want more in your life.”“Dan’s time is already taken up with you, Karen, Tina, Susan and Sandra. How could I possibly compete with that?”“I wouldn’t worry about Susan and Sandra too much, I think they’re forming their own relationship that will include Dan at times.”“I love the sexual freedom he gives me in our relationship and becoming such. “Thank you honey, thank you so much for your understanding and giving me this chance.” We continued to sip our coffees. “The first thing we need to find for you is your slave name”, I said, “something Latin that will give you a link to why you want this. As you have a beautiful Latin middle name, I though about Serva Claudia, Slave Claudia, ok?” She grinned at me, “that is already and alias I am using online, so that’s perfect. What’s next?”“Well Serva Claudia, do you really think you should be. The weather was clear and chilly. When I stopped, I'd camp and practice my guitar, work on my journal, and write my emails to Lauren, Kim, Crystal, Ellen, and Anna detailing the sexual romps in Reno and Sedona. I sent a long email to Tama too, letting her know how things had worked out with Kenesis, and especially telling her how much I enjoyed our precious time together in Sedona. I'd stop in some small town, find a Wi-Fi hotspot and send the emails when I took a break.As I got closer to San. To ease the mounting, ah, tension, I leaned forward and reached for my beer, but this had the effect of pushing my body tighter upon Yen’s, which in turn pushed her even more against my legs and abdomen, and crotch. I quickly grabbed my bottle and sat back, deciding to ask Yen to tell me about her current plans, schooling etc, before going home.She sat up then, glancing back at my groin where a noticeable mound was lying within my pants. Looking me in the eye, Yen said “Good idea, Steve. I have.