"yes.." he spoke. "i love exava like a wife. and every other champion ive freed or saved have become family to me.." he smiled.. "i hope they can find...away to live when they kill me" he sighed "kill you?" the sphenix asked.. "yeah.. i heard a couple gaurds are going to put me on the rack and kill me" he spoke urnestly. the sphenix looked at the wall and saw the photo of the champions as he fell asleep "you know. his champions look happy.. i wonder if i can help.. i am isperia after all" she. “I come back every so often to renovate, and I have people keep it in shape for me when I’m gone.” Centuries , she thought in bewilderment. She narrowed her eyes at him. “How old are you?” she asked curiously. “All in time, sugarplum.” He tapped her nose with the tip of his index finger. She again resisted an impulse to poke her tongue out at him like a child. He took her up into his arms again and much too fast they were at the oak front doors. Inside was nothing like she expected, but then. Of course, I'm a slave and I'm having this done to me to please Charlotte. At least I guess that it's to please Charlotte. Or is it that Charlotte thinks it will please me, eventually? Or is it that they just think that it's good for slaves to have them submit to being marked? Or?My thoughts are interrupted. Charlotte responds to Jonathan. "Sure. There'll be no problem with that. Come along, Fifty."Charlotte leads me over to the plinth and I lay on it, face down, obediently, like an offering on. My elbow was just pressing her soft melons. Her bulging thighs were kept my legs to operate the pedals. She began to drive the car slowly.But I was unable to concentrate on the teaching. After some time we returned home. As usual I left for my office. By evening I came by 6 pm in the evening. I found my wife working in the kitchen. I looked for Tuba, but she was in the bathroom, as heard water sound in the attached bathroom. Slowly I went to the kitchen and hugged my wife from the back. I began.