)This next bit took a lot of careful crafting and manipulation. My next addition to the household had been selected, but the idea had to seem to come ...rom other people in the house, namely my DC comic book women.As a lead-in, we had involved them in a group discussion of how Alpha's nanites could repair bodily injuries, including severe spinal cord damage. One by one, Diana, Linda, Zatanna then finally Kara were all fed dreams and ideas. And Zatanna had finally been led to believe that she had. ”“What’s on for this afternoon?” Henry pressed on. “You all usually get together and study, but hell, it’s Friday and there’s not much homework I know of. What do you guys do all afternoon, anyway?”Andy grinned and tried to look nonchalant. “Oh, we just get together and hang out.”“Sure you do,” Henry grinned. “I’ll bet you do the same things Donna and I do.”“Really? What’s that?” Andy replied, his interest piqued.Henry lowered his voice. “Mostly, we get naked and fuck like bunnies.”“Henry!“. Causally glancing around I noticed that the woman I had earlier touched was nowhere to be seen. As I exited the building it was raining. The ground was scatted with pools of water and I was getting drenched. I hesitantly continued on my way down the stairs, wondering whether it would be more prudent to wait the weather out in the alcohol filled, dry room I had just come from. As I quickened my pace down the stone staircase, I lost my footing on a crooked step and fell onto my hands and knees.. I had enough money saved up to buy my freedom five or six years ago, but I didn’t spend it on that. If I get the chance, I’m going to release my sister from her servitude, and be content with that. I will die of old age, in Mistress’ bed, and she will cry her broken heart out when I do! If I ever have the choice of being a free woman, away from my Mistress, or staying a slave, and staying with Mistress, I’ll stay a slave because it would make me happier! I know that for a free person, that.