The guard had nodded,foolishly believing Seremides's story. It was almost too easy to pass meoff in this way. I suppose the guard assumed I was simply...what Iappeared to be and that Seremides might indeed brand me at a blacksmithsin a few days' time after collecting me from the pens. After all, had henot branded the slave girl, Kara, last night? The difference of coursewas that Kara had been genuinely enslaved, whereas I was but playing arole in order to meet the former Kurii agent, the. She told me I would feel this way. Scared. I didn't fully understand why until about 10:26, when I looked at the clock nervously and almost wanted to say nevermind and forget about the whole thing. But I managed to suck it up, and at 10:28 I was making my way to the girls bathroom of my high school. I walked in and I could see her black heels behind one of the stalls. Thankfully, though, there wasn't anyone else around. I wouldn't know what to do if there was. Truthfully, I'd probably turn. I put three drops into the glass of water I gave Em. She is my complete and total slave for the next four hours." Dave could see his sister was about to protest. "Jenn, don't jump on me. Emily did this to you. She gave you SLuT9, fully knowing what effect it would have on you. She deserves punishment and she's going to get it."Jennifer looked over Dave's shoulder at Emily."How long will it last on me?" About six hours," Dave told her."Will I... Umm... Will I get that horny again?" Probably,". I was married over forty years. Camille took a clueless nerd (not that that was the term in use back in the day) and made me what I am today. Part of which is, I suppose, ‘environmental activist’. Which is really just a fancy term for someone who protests when developers want to flatten ancient woodland to build new houses, or drill to ‘frack’ for gas.I’m not an extremist, in my estimation. I have a car, though I rarely drive it and am seriously considering getting rid of it; not because I feel.