One night, whilst out running, I went into my cool down walk and caught a glimpse of this guy in the distance. I decided to change my route and walked...to the area he was in. As I was passing him, he smiled again, and I decided to return that smile but deliberately look down at his crotch as I wanted to see if he had any semblance of an impending erection. He had on jogging trousers without a zip or fly front, so it was quite difficult to make out what he was hiding. I then walked past but. "I want to talk about becoming Lem's mate if he wants me. I know that is a commitment but I believe I'm ready if you are, Lem." I'm ready, Miranda. We fit together well in every way. The three of us work well together." Master, Mistress, I am and have been your servant, your slave, for as long as you will have me. That is all I have ever asked or wanted."Miranda looked at her and smiled gently. "Sylvie, you are a partner in this relationship as much as I or Lem. We will be together. Now, Lem,. His place was a typical apartment. Earth-tone furniture with white walls that made you feel that you were inside an ice box without it being cool. The refrigerator look. He walked to his kitchen and yes I looked at the movements of his ass while he went to get the beer. I think he knew I was staring. It was warm inside, but that only made the cold beer he offered more satisfying. He pulled off his shirt. "I'm hot," he said. I smiled not knowing how he meant it. I envied that he had hair on his. He slowly raised his hand and felt the aura forming around it."Wow," he stated as the room around him started to change. Within minutes he sat in a modern furnished room. Only the old map still hung on the wall. His look went to the opened book and he saw that the letters now made a sense to him. "What happened?" he asked himself loudly while examining the ring which apparently fitted itself around his finger."The magic of this place selected you as its new master," a deep voice suddenly said.