She was just starting to show her pregnancy. Her auburn hair was pulled into a ponytail, and she looked fetching as the rising sun streamed in through...the window behind her. Mark, she purred. I believe I promised to fuck your brains out? I grinned, my cock hard. The fight in the warehouse had been terrifying, but afterward I felt so alive. And I wanted nothing more than to prove how alive I was by fucking my wife. I sauntered to her and she slid off the desk. Man, she looked sexy in her. "You want to become someone who would look better inthat skirt, perhaps? Don't be embarrassed. Believe me, I've granted allkinds of wishes. I can't be shocked. Speak freely, O Master. What typeof woman do you want to be?" "Well," Terry began, relaxing a little. "I've had this fantasy, butI don't want it to be permanent. I do want to change back into myselfwhen it is over." "Understood, Master," said Abir. "I've dreamed of becoming a woman, but a very sexy fantasy woman.You know, long. We can talk about this more once we are away from this disgusting Tower. The question is, can you walk that far, or do we need to carry you?"He looked at me, skepticism clearly visible in his expression. "Well, I've never seen them actually use the 'good templar' part of the good templar, bad templar routine. Usually it's bad templar, worse templar."I snorted, relieved that somewhere under all the filth and abuse was the Anders I knew. "Oh good, another comedian. Come on. Please. Just tell me. Now go get a good night sleep in a bed while you can. We'll get all the gear ready tonight so that you and Leotie can get an early start tomorrow. "In the morning, the horses were saddled and packed for the journey. Ominotago missed the usual huge Gaho breakfast, although real hunger had not set in yet. Leotie explained why they were riding further than they had on previous trips."Traditionally these quests were held on mountaintops, but unfortunately mountaintops are in short supply in this.