”“Wonderful to hear from you again! What can we do for you this evening?”“I’m at the Pan Pacific Hotel in Mariana Square. Room 1612. I’d l...ke some company for the evening.”“Very good, Miss. Did you have something different in mind for tonight? Or the usual?”“The usual, please.”“A fit young man, no older than thirty nine. The rest is of no concern?”“Yes, except...”“Ahh, it says here you prefer someone willing to submit and engage in kinky play?”“It’s a must, for me.”“That can certainly be. . we're near the town of Vandiver, Missouri in the United States of America. Searching for more information ... working ... working ... being referred to a resource called Wikipedia. Found it! As off the 2000 census there were 83 people living in the village, mainly white. It is part of what is known as Audrain County, and the nearest city is Mexico. I hope they do mean the city and not the country ... pulling up a map." Al told me, and then a map appeared on the visor display."I can't see. Her grungy looking hair seemed windblown and her partner’s wasn’t much better. They were both wearing white beach shorts and tank tops – his a bright yellow number with a beach motif on it and hers a bright orange with a flower of some sort. Jase wouldn’t be surprised if they were wearing swimsuits underneath. They were also sporting sandals that were rather weathered. Yet, as he looked them over, he noticed some very expensive jewelry that was extremely out of place. She was wearing a. He accepts that, too. He takes more and more from me, mesmerizing me in voice chat, brain washing me into opening up and letting Him take everything He wants. He is so soft and gentle and caring as he squirms deeper and deeper into my head and my existence. I start to define myself differently, looking through His eyes. He tests me at every turn, bringing out the best in me, making me see the worst and driving me to want to change it. He nourishes me, watches me grow and blossom as He takes.