I might be pathetic butI stole your man so you have to be even more pathetic than me." I am not pathetic like you, you treat him like a king. That is ...he onlyreason he is with you instead of me." Isn't that what you want, him to be treated like a king." Yes but you are nothing but our servant." You are wrong, I was nothing but your servant. At first it was not areal servant, it was a game to fulfill our sexual kinks, and me beingbisexual. Then it crept into our personal life. I did not care at. One of the many discussions that Syon had with his Grandfather revolved around where the answers came from while sleeping or meditating. Thanks to his Companion, now he knew.Every human has a biological quantum gate in their brains. The gate is the source of paranormal phenomena that have puzzled scientists through history. It also gave humans access to the quantum realm, where the portal to the Companion's universe resided. During meditation, and sleep, the subconscious slightly cracks that. "We have a few stops yet to go," she said simply.The next stop, to Tom's horror, was the manicurist's chair in the salon.As the girls watched, encouraged, and giggled, Tom's nails weremanicured and short false nails were glued on and painted. When themanicurist finished, Tom's nails were about three eights of an inchlonger than when he'd started. And _that_ had been a battle; the girlswanted a half inch or longer, and he wanted none. They finally concededat three eights.Next, the girls got. I’m not sure if it was conscious, but you… came on to me during your sleep.”“Excuse me?” Molly asked, her serious face not waning.“You started cuddling me and kissing my neck. I tried to wake you up, but you didn’t respond. I didn’t know if this was y-”“Aaron, if this is a joke, it’s not funny.”My heart sank. I had no clue why I held out any hope that she was intentionally doing this, but that hope was shrinking exponentially with each response Molly gave. “Molly, it’s no joke. You actually did.