You set me up, didn't you?"Jeff's eyes were full of mischief but his tone was matter-of-fact. "Mr. Johnson owed me a favor. I sneaked him into the Lou...ge last week for Tania J's session." Hah." I let it drop, but possible ideas for retribution began to sharpen their claws in my head. Spiking a certain person's martini with habanero juice? Not likely to happen. Mailing a souvenir print of Tania J's most provocative, erection popping pose to a certain person's home address? Much better."Besides,. Seriously involved in trekking, Velamma failed to notice the dark clouds in the sky. She only realized it was raining when a few droplets fell on her sweaty body. Walking back home was not an option right now, and she tried calling for a cab.But the rain was pouring down and was almost growing into a storm. Thunder startled Velamma, and she was scared. She was fully drenched already and found shelter under a huge tree. However, the heavy wind was blowing the water droplets right at her. She. I have the keys. I’d love it if you could come along.”“What do you want to accomplish?”“I’d like to maybe put together a battle plan. Now that I own the place we can drill deeper into what work needs doing. I can punch holes in walls and so on.”“It might be worth it,” she agreed.“Afterward we can go to the Reef, pick up some pizza and some red wine, come back here and have the evening to ourselves.”“Mmm ... I like the sound of that.”“The plumbing and HVAC guy can start a week from Monday. The. You can be my slave, or youcan be a nobody again. Now, tell me, is that really what you want?"Princess Dee asked.Tom hesitated; he was very confused by her sincerity and by her offer.Would she really just let him go right now if he told her to leave himalone? If so, was she right? Would he really go back to being a nobody?What was wrong with him? How could she make slavery actually sound betterthan the alternative? "I...I" Tom stammered without ever giving her adefinitive answer."See slave? You.