So I wouldventure a guess that you're brain chemistry is being altered. Do youhave any thoughts on that?"Jack shrugs his shoulders. "It doesn't worry ...e if that's what you mean.The best way I describe it is that I know things are going to bedifferent for me. On an intellectual level, I understand that I'mdifferent. But on an emotional level, I feel right. That this is how Iwas always supposed to be."While writing furiously on his paper, Nathan says, "I got to say, youseem a lot more put. " How do you know she wants to be happy?" She told me as much." But you also told me that she didn't like all the sex and what not that went around here after dark." That is the one thing that I don't understand. She told me she ached to be satisfied the way the girls here are satisfied, but how much more different of being my slave would it be from living with her husband who caged her in their attic?" Well, the obvious would be that she would not be able to run away from you." But why would. . right, as if she was his home, the place where he belonged. He loved and cherished all the others; Jeira and Sorla, Rayna and Bella, Induin and Liaren, and they were all special, but Elaina was Elaina. It would be untrue to say that he loved her more than any other, for such a thing was foreign to him – you either loved, or you didn’t, there was no middle ground – but there was a depth to their connection that was vast and unique.“Get in the bath,” Elaina said huskily, breaking the kiss and. "That would be lovely.' I said from my kneeling position.Running her hand over her now panty covered pussy she asked, "Do youhave an outfit that would look nice with this panty and bra set?" I do." I said."I definitely think you have earned it. She reached behind her andunclasped the bra. "Slip my panty off Marcie." She instructed. I did.Handing them both to me she said, "Wash them on gentle and wear themtonight." She stood and asked me to help her into her blouse and skirt,which I did. "I feel.