His third business brought a great smile to his face. He cleansed himself in the ritual baths of the Temple Square of Bashram. Refreshed, with the dus... of the trail washed from him, he gaily walked to the Great Temple of Ashtar.Standing before the Temple, Ariston looked up at the carvings adoring the walls: A woman worshipping a phallus, lovers tangled together in serpentine displays of worship of pleasure, and scenes of wild abandon to the Goddess of Pleasure. At the door of the Temple of. This was Steve’s friend Todd. The two of them were inseparable through grade school and early on in middle school. Then the two of them went separate ways and had different friends and different interests. They remained cordial to each other, but did not have much contact. When Todd contacted Steve and let him know that he saw his mother here online, it was the first time the two of them had spoken in years. Pam still pictured the grade school boy that Steve played with years ago. But she knew. "Good morning, Sir." I heard myself say sir, but didn't think much of it.Mark smiled back at me. "Morning." he said.I found myself thinking about his cock all morning and even stealing glances at his crotch when I could. Mark was acting as if nothing had happened or changed between us. I tried to do the same. yet I found myself calling him 'sir' when we talked."Ready for lunch?" Mark asked me."Yes, Sir." I replied. "Your place or mine?" I asked as we headed to the door."Let's go to my place. " Holly inhaled deeply and shuddered. "Kelly, they lied to me. I suppose my slave tracking insert is still inside me, too." Yes, I checked. I had your old ID." Kelly was running her hands over Holly's body. "I miss you. I forgot that all I needed to do was dial your slave ID up and give you a call. They are supposed to remove the codes from the database. It doesn't work that way." You dodged my question. You only had to have that RFID chip installed. You got the full slave control hardware. I.