That means you are indeed out of Nyssha's protection. Gave her up, did you?" I..." Sofia, stand up and take off your clothes," Harson ordered. Sofia d...d so, her body automatically obeying Harson's orders. "Oh, I forgot to mention that my voice must be obeyed at all times. I do love magic." Harson stood up, pushing the girls aside without a second thought."Follow me, Sofia," he ordered.Harson walked off, and Sofia followed, unable to disobey even if she'd wanted to, her body still full to the. The hand that later briefly caressed her bottom may or may not have been his. The dinner was about as informal as Ntombe’s sense of his own importance would allow. We were eight. Ntombe, wearing a full-length black robe with gold trimmings, sat on a slightly raised dais with his own table. The rest of us – Vee, me and Ntombe’s five wives – faced him from the opposite side of a long table set with expensive porcelain and crystal. (I should explain that polygamy was a privilege Ntombe had. Wearing only a towel my Man came down the corridor causing me to get very excited. A shower cubicle opened and one person left and another went in. My man stood next to me and I smiled at him. What was the protocol for these circumstances, I wanted to kiss and hold him but people were around. He however had no such inhibitions and just embraced and started kissing me. Well here goes I thought and responded, eagerly kissed him back. The people stared and then pretended to take a real interest in. Our nude bodies lying together gives off a soft glow. Which only grows brighter with me kissing Isabels neck. Isabel turns in my arms, our lips meet our glow now fills the room once more. As Isabels hands caress my back, I wonder at how smoothly they move across my skin. Surely, the old scars should disturb the movements of her hands. I cannot help but reach behind my back filling for the old marks that identified my years as a slave. Gone now are my scars along with the burdens those years.