The open source community provided a huge number of programs for him to use. He made a rather interesting discovery on one way to solve his storage pr...blems. He could create free email accounts, attach his encrypted data to an email, and mail it to one of those accounts with meta data in the body of his email. When he needed to know something, he could access an email account, search the emails for the appropriate meta data, and then download the attachment that contained what he needed to. Well, your new eyes are pretty too, or should I say dangerously mysterious? I know men don't like being called pretty. However, I guess it's better this way. It had to be boring in that cage all the time. You'd better behave though, or I'll personally cage you again!" Athea warned sternly.Growling Roban wrapped her up in his arms and stood up, Athea happily giggling and squirming returned his embrace."Does that mean his new eyes aren't as bad a sign I thought they are?" Hassika asked. "Allie is." I said in a monotone voice. "You are Allie now." "I am Allie." "Your naked Allie where are your clothes?" It no longer felt like a voice speaking to me. It was me the voice became an extension of myself. I was asking myself these questions. The music was part of me. "My clothes are on the bed." I blushed I grabbed the black satin panties with the lace trim off the bed. I stepped into them and pulled them up. The feeling of satin on my penis was intense. Next I grabbed. —And you remember you gave yourself to me willingly. Begged me to take you, begged to be mine forever, am I correct? —yes, master. —That was over a year ago, sissy. Your parents, your family, your friends, they’ve all forgotten about you. The teenaged boy you were is dead to them. The only reality that exists for you is this one. You’re dead without me, and you’re never, ever going to leave this place alive. —?—Nothing to say to that? The master watched his property closely. Although he had.