" She said loudly and blushed as she didn't intend to speak so loud. She was lost again in Shane's lovely eyes and didn't feel anything except for his...touch. She saw him lean closer and could hear the priest say."I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride."Shane's kiss was tender, loving, and gentle. He broke it quickly as he remembered where they were, he just couldn't trust kissing her any longer. She looked at him with eyes that held all the love in the world. That was her. They told me it would "only" be for ten years! Then I would be restored to my freedom. So they said.I had been trained at the Richmond Slendabond facility to obey orders from anyone placed in a position of authority over me. While I still had a will to disobey any ability to disobey had been systematically trained out of me. Escape was impossible due to some device they had implanted in my neck. I had no standing to appeal to any court concerning my status as a slave. Disobedience was pointless. Nothing. She too, it would appear, had moved to the city and was living in a penthouse flat she had purchased with the divorce proceedings and help from her father. In a far more up-market area than the one I was living in, there was little chance of our paths ever crossing. She had virtually severed all contact with her mother, too. Gwen told me they had had several major arguments as a family over her treatment of me. Claire and her father on one side, and Gwen alone fighting my corner.. I returned to share my investigation with my paramour, only to see her walking out the door."The rain has stopped and this place gives me the creeps, so I'm going fishing," she informed, wriggling her butt like a worm on a hook."Red Lobster or Long John Silver's?" I inquired... the door slammed harshly.Deciding to nap, I crawled into the lumpy bed, exhausted and alone... or so I thought. Too tired to even masturbate (truly a first), I awoke to the feel of boney fingers on my bare thigh,.