She hated the past. The past her was not enough of a slave to the Controller, back then, she even had limits. She no longer remembered what they were,...but even the knowledge that they had once existed made her ashamed. No wonder the Controller had broken them down. No wonder the Controller had eroded them away with pleasure, finding the hidden dams that pent up her perfect slaveself and breaking them down, letting her obedience flow out like a river. The Controller knew that the only slave was. Over the weeks we had splendidly settled us into our new home and the new job. We made a dedication ceremony with the family, friends and new neighbors, who received us with open arms into their circle. I believe that our journey here has finally found an end, even though we so far have no c***dren, and probably will not even have.Now it's been a while that we were back here again, and slowly but surely also the everyday returned with us. Slowly, I regretted that we had not taken care of in. It happend 2 yrs ago, my grandma died so we all family were in our village. All my cousin brothers and sisters arrived. U know all the religious proceedings take lot of time. Since there were many people so sleeping was problem, i was the youngest of all boys so i was asked to adjust with my sisters. Now that room was packed wid 6 girls incl. My own sis. Her name by the way is shweta n c is 2 yr older,fair slim but sensuas, 3 other of my sisters were 26,27 yrs old and they teased me by kissing. “Some spirits can do that sort of thing, or blood mages, or a vampire, maybe? Did you notice any fang marks?”I shook my head. I hadn’t been looking, and I didn’t know if the doctors had either.She continued, “Honestly, there are a lot of supernatural creatures that feed on humans. Life eats life, and there’s nothing more powerful than the need to keep on living, even if you have to harm or kill others to do it. We witches are tasked with acting sort of like netherworld police sometimes, if the.