My only child, the son who would carry my name and could havetaken over my company was now no more. I knew that already because in herexcitement "she... could not spare me the details. He had alreadysurrendered his testicles months ago, and "that little procedure" was thefinal operation. The operation that had been planned by Jermyn. It washe who had engineered the brainwashing of my son, the end of my line andmy current fate, paralyzed and unable to move or communicate."She" spotted the tear. In the words of Kings of Leon, my sex was on fire, and I did all I could to keep a straight face as Ted took hold of my right hand and I placed my left hand on his shoulder. It wasn't necessary, but I pressed my body against him, enjoying the firmness of his stomach. I couldn't look at him in the eye. I knew that if I did I'd want to kiss him, taste his tongue, inhale his scent. Even being in this close proximity made me go giddy. My heart was beating like a bass drum and I could feel my cheeks. I fumbled with it anyway, desperately, but to no avail. Again tears threatened me. This time I couldn't hold them off. Once I started, I couldn't stop. I'd never felt anything like that in my life. I wasterrified and helpless. She was outsmarting me at every turn. Iwas horrified - she was winning! She WAS going to be able tomake me do whatever she demanded, no matter how sick or twisted. I was never going to be able to resist her. I was still cryingwhen she came back fifteen minutes. She walked up to Afericus, and worked him over with her eyes. “I don’t recognise you.”“I am known as Afericus, humble genie servant of the most wondrous Charlotte Tamboli,” Afericus said. “And to whom, fair maiden, have I the pleasure of speaking?”“Sarosa,” she replied, her arms crossed. “Why don’t you talk properly?”“This is how I have always spoken,” Afericus replied. “With the words flowing from my tongue like a fine wine.”“Hello, I’m still here!” Daniel shouted. “Isn’t someone please going.