Disaster was total. Yokunisi’s world, at least the personal aspect of it, was destroyed. For seven solid days, he did not leave the family shrine. F...r seven solid days, he took no sustenance save water. On the eighth day, he sent for his major-domo. The merchant had decided. He had instructions. The trusted servant was to go out into the villages. He was to look for a bride for the merchant, searching among both the high born and the lowly for a suitable mate. Yokunisi knew he must begin anew. Beth arrived then with Joan holding her up to support her. She was obviously still sleepy. “What did you do to her?” I gave Jed a sharp squeeze and his arms flopped again. That brought a look of anger to Ted’s face.“She had a mild sedative. She will be fine in a few hours,” Ted replied.“In a few minutes you are both going to be dead!” I spat back.“Why?” Ted asked“You came here, drugged Beth, accosted Joan and you have the balls to ask me why?”“Okay, give her a restorative and it should reverse. She arched her neck and rested her head against his muscular shoulder.She shuddered when he undid her belt and opened her robe. His hands quickly found her hardening nipples and pulled on them gently. After a moment she turned around and kissed his lips with her mouth slightly open. While they embraced, she felt his hands pull her robe from her shoulders.He lowered his mouth to her large breasts and nibbled and sucked on her long nipples. Wayne loved the taste of her sweet titties. He felt her. Dad did make the secret doors at either end of the tunnel himself, mostly because he thought it was fun. The doors were 'invisible' (i.e., didn't appear to be doors), and were secured by the equivalent to what I called level 2 when talking about the safe's accessibility. The doors opened easily from within the tunnel, as the unlocking button was on the door handles. But from the outside of the tunnel, getting access to it required the pressing of a button hidden near the doorways, giving about.