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Chapter 36

      	Dinner was pleasant and comfortable.  The women remained nude,
even Ellen and Sandy who weren't slaves.  The men, perhaps worried
what a soft, feminine body in their arms might erect, chose to wear
shorts.  Ari was kneeling by Sandy and being fed from her plate, while
Kim was feeding herself, but from a plate on the ground without the
use of her hands.  Toward the end of dinner, Bill commented on how
he'd love to set up a place like this with a computer to run it.  That
comment intrigued Ken and he said as much.
      
      	"What would you do?"
      
      	"Well," responded Bill, "don't you think it'd be cool if you
could just call someone's name and have the computer tell you where
they were?  Or maybe you could set it up so that an intercom system
could be used that was voice-activated?  Plus, it might be nice to be
able to see who was at the gate, from any computer in the house,
without coming down to the study."
      
      	Bill had no way of knowing that Ken always knew where everyone
was when they were on the property, whether they were Circle or not.
      
      	"I can see where that might be useful," he replied.
      
      	"Hell," said Ari from where she was kneeling by Sandy, "this
place is huge.  I'd love it if I had one of those robotic vacuum
cleaners to take care of some of it."  Sandy leaned down with a slice
of orange in her mouth to offer it to the teen.  Ari accepted it with
a kiss, biting off about half, then licking the juice off Sandy's
mouth.  "I mean," she continued while chewing, "it's not like you
don't pay me very well, Master, but there's a lot of vacuuming to be
done."
      
      	Ken thought about that for a second.  There were robotic
vacuums around, but they wouldn't work on a place this size.
      
      	"Is that something you could set up?" he asked Bill.
      
      	"Hell yeah.  A central server with a wireless unit and several
repeaters?  With the right software you could program the things to
clean every floor in the house.  All you'd have to do is empty a
central collection point.  It's hardly a new idea -- they've already
got ones on the market that'll do it."
      
      	"We could modify the hardware to make them work even better;
after all, we're not trying to mass produce them," jumped in Eric.
      
      	Ken let the two of them talk for a few minutes, then held up
his hand.
      
      	"Bill, I'll tell you what.  Why don't you put together a list
of things you could computerize in the mansion.  Eric, if you have any
ideas jump in too.  When you're ready, we'll talk and see what you
came up with and what we can actually do."
      
      	Bill nodded eagerly.  Ken read that he had some ideas he'd been
wanting to try out in software, but didn't have access to machines
powerful enough.  His own machine was OK, but on a student budget it
was not what he needed.
      
      	"In fact," said Ken, "if you wanted to, you could set up a
computer workshop here.  I need some new equipment, as you pointed
out, and I'm sure we could work something out."
      
      	Bill, thinking about the asshole he had for a roommate, agreed.
 Just getting away from the dorm and not having to physically secure
his equipment from the idiot would help.  Ken felt a surge of
excitement from Eric as well.  Mmmm.  Toys.  He was wondering if Ken
would let him get involved and perhaps set up a workshop of his own.
      
      	"You should keep Eric in the loop, since I'm not as technically
savvy as you two.  Didn't you say that you liked to play with
robotics, Eric?" asked Ken.
      
      	"Yup," said Eric, his heart pounding.  Until this week, he'd
all but given up on his dream of working in the robotics field.
      
      	"Seems to me that, since Ari needs some robotic vacuum
cleaners, and Bill wants to automate the mansion, this is your
chance."
      
      	Eric and Bill got up from the table and headed toward the
study, where the only computer in the house was.
      
      	"Ken," asked Bill over his shoulder, "do you mind if I use your
computer to jump online?"
 
       	"Go for it," he said.
       
       	Genie started to get up to go with them, but Sally stopped
her.  "Genie dear, trust me.  Unless you're a serious geek, you won't
be able to distract those two for hours."  She smiled and shook her
head.  Sally knew how her husband worked, and he could immerse himself
for days at a time in technical problems.  Sally was no dummy, but he
could lose her in seconds when he started talking about chip sets,
overclocking, sensors and other stuff.  She could tell that Bill was
no different.  "It's a wonder that some geeks ever manage to
reproduce!"
       
       	The table was quickly cleaned, and Sally, who was in the
kitchen with Ken, was surprised to see Kim led in on a leash.
       
       	"Sally," said Ellen, "You made such an excellent dinner.  Why
don't you let my slut here help you out with the clean-up?  Or any
other service your Master will allow."
       
       	Kim flushed red at her Mistress' comments, but said nothing. 
The gag she was wearing ensured that.  It was a leather harness gag,
and Ken could see that it had a pump attachment on the front.  He
scanned Kim's mind and saw his suspicions were correct: Ellen had
inserted the gag, then pumped it up until Kim was almost gagging.  She
was also wearing a very tight leather corset that left her large
breasts free, and said breasts were currently quite welted and had
very erect nipples.  Each wrist was locked to a ring in the waist of
the corset  There was a leather strap pulled deeply into her sex,
holding in two thick dildos that were studded with dull points; the
strap itself had soft rubber spikes that were pressing on her clit
with every movement.  Four inch heels completed the ensemble.  They
made her shift her hips to keep her balance, and each time she did
that, the dildos and strap rubbed her.
       
       	Kim was very, very horny.  Jane had teased the crap out of her
while they'd been gone.  Knowing how Kim got off on certain kinds of
humiliation, Jane had started teasing her about being slave to a
slave.  She knew all Kim's hot buttons, both physical and mental, and
had made free use of them.  But she hadn't let the other woman cum.
       
       	As they drove, Jane had masturbated herself, smearing her
thick juices over Kim's face and mouth at frequent intervals.  Kim, of
course, was forbidden to wipe them off and Jane's scent made her crazy
with lust.  When they got to Kim and Ellen's place, Jane made Kim lick
her feet, then her pussy and ass.  She made Kim bring in a crop and
used that to spank her pussy with.  When Jane went into the bathroom
to pee, she made Kim beg to lick her cunt clean rather than use toilet
paper, then wouldn't let her do it.
       
       	Jane drove on the way back as Kim was in no condition to do
it.  Jane made her strip as soon as they got into the car.  She made
her lick her own juices off her panties, then gag herself with them,
then masturbated Kim with one hand on the way back, making the woman
twitch and moan.  Kim was beside herself with a lust that, she was
ashamed to admit, even her Mistress had never roused in her.
       
       	When they got back, Jane had Kim kneel in the hot sun while
she made her leisurely way to find Ellen.  Jane, of course, knew
exactly where Ellen was, but took her time getting there.  She knelt
and told Ellen what she'd done, offering herself for punishment if
she'd stepped over the line.  Ellen was very pleased with what Jane
had done, and rewarded her by letting her lick and suck her to orgasm.
 Jane was more than happy to please this Mistress and led Ellen to
where Kim was when she'd completed her task.
       
       	Kim had been whipped since then, and brought almost to orgasm
several times.  She was in serious need, and putting her near Sally
made things a little difficult for Sally, who could sense the other
woman's arousal and need as if it was her own.  Ellen released Kim's
hands, and she and Ken left.
      
      	As they walked out of the room, Ellen said, "You know, you did
promise me some of that nice cock you have."
      
      	Ellen was obviously interested, and Ken looked at her and
smiled.  "I think that I know just the thing to help you with that. 
But I'll need Kim for what I have in mind.  You game?"
      
      	"Sure," replied Ellen.
      
      	"While she's helping Sally, let's go get things ready, shall
we?"
      
      	'Getting things ready' consisted of collecting Jane and
Annette, after getting Gary's permission to play with Annette.  The
four of them went into the dungeon where the two slaves were tied in
the suspension rig.
      
      	Jane was tightly gagged, then had heavy weights attached to her
nipple rings.  Ken got a clip and attached it to her enlarged clit,
causing her to gasp in pain and making her eyes water.  Drool began
escaping her gag.  She moaned even louder when he added a heavy weight
to the clip, causing the sensitive organ to be held outside its
protective hood.  Jane's wrists and arms were tied together, forcing
her chest out, then her wrists were attached to an overhead beam.  He
tightened the rope until she was forced to bend and her arms were
tight with strain from the strappado position.  Finally, her legs were
secured, widely spread and he pushed on the weights to make them
swing.
      
      	Annette was done up much the same way, except her hands were
tied over her head, rather than behind her.  Weights were attached to
her nipples, then to the base of the bar through her clit hood.  Every
time the weight swung, the slightly rough surface of the bar would
stimulate her clit.  Her legs were tied in a wide spread as well, but
she was on tip-toes.  Then, Ken attached the ropes together so that,
if Annette and Jane didn't stay on  their arms would be pulled.  Jane,
of course, was in a much worse position than Annette.
      
      	"Here," said Ken, "Why don't you amuse yourself with this,
while I tell Kim to come upstairs when she's finished."
      
      	"Excellent idea," replied Ellen, taking the many-bladed flogger
in her hand, shaking the falls loose.  As Ken left the room, she was
running her hands over Jane's ass, just noticing that Jane had no
marks on her body at all from last night; by the time Ken returned
with Kim in tow, Ellen had turned Jane's ass a deep red.  Annette,
too, bore marks from the whip, and both slaves were highly excited. 
Ken placed Kim, her hands once again attached to her sides, on her
knees between Jane and Annette.
     
      	Taking a clue from her own mind on how she liked to be treated,
he said, "Here are your instructions, slut.  Use your tongue on these
slaves; pay special attention to their assholes.  We want to see a lot
of tongue action.  Do your best to make them cum."
      
      	With that, Ellen got on her hands and knees in a spot that
afforded her and Ken a good view, while Ken got behind her.  As Kim
tried to get under Jane without causing the heavy weights to swing and
cause her more pain, Ken slid his cock into Ellen's cunt.
     
      	She accepted him with an ease that surprised him, until he read
from her that she was regularly fisted by Kim.  Ellen had a huge
orgasm watching her slave crawl between the two bound women, using her
mouth to please them.  They kept going for a while, and Ken, after
dumping a thick load of cum in Ellen's cunt, felt her disappointment
-- she wanted more.  Since he was still hard, he provided it, using
their cum as lubricant to penetrate her ass.  Ellen stopped watching
her slave push her face between Annette's ass cheeks and concentrated
on the monster in her own ass.
      
      	"Get over here, cunt," she said in a husky voice as she neared
another orgasm.  Kim scurried over, and Ellen had her lay on her back.
 She pushed her face into her slave's sex and licked and sucked Kim to
orgasm while having a massive one of her own.  Ken dumped another load
into her ass, then slowly pulled out of the stretched, reddened hole. 
Ellen quickly got up and squatted over her prone slave.
      
      	"Lick it out.  Make sure you get all of his cum, slut," said
the woman.
      
      	Cum was already dripping out of her distended asshole, and Kim
opened her mouth to receive it.  In point of fact, unlike Genie, Kim
didn't like this kind of play.  But she did like the degrading feeling
it gave to be forced to do it.  She was very thorough, licking and
sucking while -- to Ken's surprise -- Ellen pulled his cock to her
mouth and sucked him back to hardness.  He used that erection on
Annette, fucking her hot cunt from behind.

      	She moaned and writhed from the thick rod splitting her sex,
which caused the weights on her nipples and clit ring to swing.  She'd
been on her toes a long time and could no longer hold herself up, so
more of her weight was pulling on Jane's shoulders.  Jane was very
uncomfortable (much to her delight), and the whole scene had Jane
falling into subspace.

      	After cumming in Annette, Ken picked up the single-tail and
approached Jane.  She quickly opened her mouth to his slimy cock. 
When she finished licking it, he began practicing his new skills on
her ass, inner thighs and back.  The back shots were hard to do since
she was at a bad angle, but Ken took it as a challenge.  He heard
Ellen scream her orgasm the first time he actually drew blood from
Jane.  Jane squirmed and moaned, but after five or so minutes of being
whipped, started begging to cum.  Her clit was very sore from the
clamp and the weight, while her shoulders were burning like hell.
      
      	Ellen couldn't believe her eyes when Ken switched to a short,
single tail and began aiming it at the woman's defenseless sex.  He
reached down and removed the clamp, eliciting a loud yell from Jane,
then proceeded to really lay into her.  Jane got her orgasm not too
long afterward.
      
      	He released the two women but left Annette kneeling on the
floor.  He moved a cage over to the suspension rack and had Jane climb
into it.  It was so small that she actually had to keep her arms
outside it and behind her, and they were quickly secured in that
position.  He reached inside and attached loops of twine to her
nipples, behind the nipple bars, and pulled them taut, attaching them
to the bars of the cage, after which he hoisted it off the floor. 
Taking a pole with a dildo attached to the end, he slid the dildo into
her ass, then attached the pole to a stand.  Finally, he reached in
and put clamps on her inner labia and dangled a chain with weights
from the clamp.
      
      	"See you later, slave." he said.  "Don't even think about
cumming again until you're given permission."
      
      	Jane's eyes were glazed with lust.  Any movement pulled on her
sex and nipples and caused the cage to shift, which stirred the dildo
in her asshole.  She was very uncomfortable and very happy.
      
      	Ken went back downstairs, with Annette, Ellen and Kim.  If any
of the women had been thinking clearly, they wouldn't have left Jane
alone in the cage.  They weren't, however, and Jane was left alone in
the room in that tiny cage, hanging there until someone decided to let
her out.  Ken knew there was no danger to her, and that if anything
even started to go wrong, he'd know.  He also knew that, if Jane were
in real danger, Lea would be there instantly.
      
      	Darkness had fallen when Ken stepped out to the pool.  Eric and
Bill had returned, and everyone else was eating dessert and talking.
      
      	"Hey," said Ken, "did you leave any for us?"
      
      	"Of course," replied Sally.
      
      	"Where's Jane?" asked Bill.
      
      	"Upstairs," replied Ken.  Ellen giggled and described Jane's
current predicament.  Gary raised his eyebrows, but made no comment
about leaving the woman unattended, especially when his well-fucked
slave knelt at his feet and begged to please him.  It was out of
character for Gary to not comment on the safety issue, but his mind
skipped past it for some reason.
            
            Eventually, people began drifting off to bed.  Ari and
Sandy went with Bill; Kim was given to Eric and Sally for the night,
while Ellen and Annette went with Gary.  He wasn't so sure he'd be
able to please either one of them -- he was tired, as were Bill and
Eric -- but he was game to try.  Ken intended to let Jane out of the
cage before he went to bed.  He could feel the fire of arousal her
body had been bathed in since he'd left.
            
            Genie and Ken stayed out by the pool for a while longer.
            
            "I was surprised to see you and Bill together," he said.
            
            "Does that upset you?"  Genie asked.
            
            "Not at all," he replied.
            
            He felt a drop in Genie's emotions as she thought that he
wasn't interested in her anymore.
            
            Ken sat up straight in the chair and looked at her. 
"Genie, you know how things work around here.  If you and Bill are
exclusive, no one will interfere.  But don't for a second get the idea
that I, we, are not interested in you."
            
            Genie was trying not to be upset.  So far, this weekend
had answered so many of her fantasies that it seemed almost unreal. 
She thought she was falling in love with Bill, but Ken and Jane really
held a special place in her heart, despite the short time she'd known
them.  And Arianwen was such a wonderful young woman, Genie was afraid
she was actually already in love with her.
            
            "Well, I understand if you're not.  I mean, I guess
Arianwen and Jane keep you pretty busy..." and they're both so
gorgeous why would you even want me? finished her thoughts.
            
            "Yes, they do keep me busy.  But Genie, it's important for
you to understand that I -- and Jane and Ari -- like you a hell of a
lot.  You're like family, just without the incest part since we're not
related," he grinned.  "You and Bill, well ... I didn't want to get in
the way or anything.  But both of you, or either of you, are welcome
here whenever you want.  I promise you that."
            
            "Now," he said while standing up, "I need to go see to
Jane.  Are you interested in joining us tonight?"
            
            Genie and Bill, Ken knew, had already discussed her
spending the night with Ken and whomever he was going to be with.  To
her surprise, Bill had actually turned red and told her that he loved
her.  Then he'd made it very clear that he would in no way be jealous
if she wanted to stay with Ken for the night.  He instead asked,
somewhat shyly, if it was okay if Arianwen spent the night with him. 
If she was free.  Genie had hugged him and told him of course.  For a
guy that had been a virgin not too long ago, Bill sure had come a long
way.  Ken wondered if Lea had somehow had a hand in that.
        
        	He and Genie went up to the play room.  Jane, of course, was
still there.  Her body was cramped from the small cage, her nipples
and labia were sore from the constant tugging and her asshole was like
a ring of fire.  Sweat ran off her body, as did copious amounts of
cunt juice.  Her predicament had her nerves vibrating with pain, which
for Jane meant intense pleasure.
        
        	They let her down, and Ken made her lick up the fluids that
she had dripped on the floor.  He also fucked her mouth with the dildo
that had been inside her.  Genie went wild with lust watching all this
and attacked Jane's cunt and asshole with her mouth and fingers,
heedless of the pain she caused the other woman.  Heedless, because
Jane never made any other sound but pleasure.  The three of them ended
up in the master bath under the shower.  Genie gently washed Jane,
being careful of the cuts that the whip had left.
        
        	"God, Jane, don't those hurt?"
        
        	"Mmm, oh yeah!"  Jane replied purring.
        
        	Ken chuckled and said, "Genie, have you forgotten what we
told you about Jane?"
        
        	"Well, yeah, but it's one thing to hear about it and another
to actually see it in action."
        
        	Genie was exhausted by the time they made it to bed.  Ken and
Jane were buzzing with energy from all the sex of the last few days,
but they too slept.

									~~~~
        
        	It was three am by the clock when Ken woke.  Eric was back in
the Garden.  Ken quietly began to get out of bed when Jane smiled at
him.  She also crept out of bed, and they walked to the study hand in
hand.  They were joined there by Arianwen and Sally.  When they
entered the Garden, Eric was face to face with Lea.
        
        	"Greetings, Eric," said the Goddess, her smile broad and
welcoming.
        
        	"Hello, Lea," he said in a quiet voice.  He didn't quite
realize yet that the others were there.  "I've been thinking about you
a lot."
        
        	"I know," She replied.  "I've felt your need and your
conflict."
        
        	Eric took a deep breath, then slowly let it out.  "Do you
think that there's a place for me with you?"
        
        	"Why don't you ask the Circle?" said Lea, indicating the
people behind him.  Eric spun and jumped.
        
        	"Geez!  I didn't even hear you guys."  He turned back, but
Lea was no longer there.
        
        	"Where did she go?" he asked.  Damn, he thought, I was hoping
that She'd accept me.
        
        	Sally stepped toward her husband, hands out and welcoming. 
"My love," she said, "will you join me?  Will you share our love with
the Goddess and the Circle?"
        
        	Eric swallowed.  The same emotions that he'd experienced when
he and Sally were married, the ones that had thickened his voice and
brought tears to his eye, began to race through him.  Eric was a smart
guy, he knew immediately what those particular questions meant.
        
        	"Yes," he said in a rough voice.  Then, as he stood
straighter, he looked at his wife as she stood there naked and
radiantly smiling. "Yes.  If you will have me, then I want to be
yours."
        
        	Sally's answer was to flow into his arms and kiss him.  It
was the most amazing thing he'd ever felt.
        
        	Arianwen stepped forward, and Sally said, "Greet our Sister
and our High Priestess."
        
        	The small teen raised herself on tip-toes and gently kissed
his lips.  Eric began to feel dizzy.
        
        	"Welcome, Eric," Arianwen said. "My Brother, greet our Sister
and High Priestess, Jane."
        
        	Jane was not as short as either of the other women.  As she
stepped forward, she seemed to be almost glowing with light.  Eric,
for the first time, saw the glow of power in each of the women. 
Sally's was light and airy; Arianwen's deeper in texture and more
powerful, but playful too.  Jane's, however, was far different, and he
sensed this as they kissed.  Her power was deeper and wider and tinged
with a duskiness that seemed distinctly her.  The strength he glimpsed
in that second made his breath catch.
        
        	"My Brother Eric," said Jane, her voice tinged with the dark
fringes he'd sensed in her power, "Greet our High Priest, Kenneth. 
Greet the Avatar of our Goddess."
        
        	Ken stepped forward and opened his arms.  "Welcome Eric,
Priest of Lea.  Welcome to the Circle."
        
        	When they embraced,  Eric had more than a quick glimpse of
his power.  If Jane's strength had surprised him, Ken's actually froze
his mind for a second.  White light, streaked with spirals of azure
blue and silver, flashed through Eric's mind.  Ken felt the echo of
his power in Eric's mind and was as surprised as the other man.  Jane,
thought Eric, had been a shock, Ken was actually frightening.
        
        	The men embraced each other, and Ken stepped back.  Then,
somehow, Lea was in Eric's arms, "Welcome, my Priest," she whispered. 
Her kiss was the last thing he remembered until hours later, is senses
bathed with warmth and happiness.
        
       	The rest of the Circle retired to the study with an obviously
bemused Eric.  They found that they weren't particularly tired, and
that the closeness they were feeling was more comforting and restful
than sleep.  Before they went inside, however, Ken noticed that Gary
was awake and had been watching from upstairs.  He smiled to himself
as he wondered just how long Gary would continue to be an atheist.

										~~~~
       
       	The rising of the sun found them all in bed with the people
that they'd started the evening with.  Ken rolled over and looked at
Jane over Genie's sleeping form.  He could feel that Genie was still
bone-tired, as the last day or so had taken a lot out of her.  In
fact, he could sense that everyone not of the Circle was still quite
tired.  However, Arianwen decided to stay in bed with Bill, and Sandy
and Sally elected to stay with the new Priest and Kim.  Ken smiled as
he wondered what it would be like for Kim to wake up with not one, but
two of the Circle.
       
       	At nine am, he let the delivery people in the gate, where they
quietly arranged the gift right in front of the front door.  He put
the required documents inside it, then went to the kitchen to eat some
food while waiting for everyone to wake up.
       
       	Jane had followed him out of bed and spoke to him as they sat
to eat.  "That was amazing," she said.
       
       	"Yes, it was," replied Ken as the naked woman slid into his
lap.  "And now you have not one, but two men who might be able to keep
up with you."
       
       	She squeezed him and said, "You are doing just fine, Master."
       
       	People began stumbling downstairs at eleven.  Ken felt Sally
and Eric wake up at around ten-thirty, but they started making love
and soon had Kim joining them.   Together, they forced Kim through two
screaming orgasms, and when they left the bed to come downstairs, Kim
was back asleep.
       
       	Ken greeted Sally and Eric, grabbed a bowl of strawberries and
went upstairs.  He began stroking Kim's damp back, feeding energy into
her and slowly restoring her.  Kim woke as warmth stole through her
body, leaving energy and freshness in its wake.
       
       	"Good morning, Master Ken," she said.  "How may I serve you?"
       
       	Ken chuckled and said, "I think you've served quite enough
this morning."  He rolled her over, took one of the strawberries on
the plate and fed it to her.  She sighed with pleasure as the taste
burst through her mouth.  He gently cupped one of her large breasts
and rubbed the roughness of a strawberry over her nipple.  She sighed
again as he continued to feed her.  After most of the bowl of fruit
was gone, Ken said, "Why don't you take a shower and join us
downstairs?"
       
       	"Yes, Master," she replied, and slid into the bathroom.
       
       	By one o'clock, they had all eaten and were lounging around
the pool.
       
      	"Hey, Ari," said Ken, "could you give me a hand with
something?"
       
       	"Of course, Master," said the girl.  She didn't notice that
the rest of the Circle walked behind them as they headed toward the
front of the house.  Ken opened the door and directed Arianwen around
him.
       
       	She looked at the car with the large bow around it, then back
at Ken.  Another look at the car, then at Ken.
       
       	"Yes, dear, it's yours," said Ken.
       
       	She squealed and jumped into his arms.  "Thank you, thank you,
thank you!"
       
       	She ran down the steps and threw open the door of the band
new, black Mini-Cooper.  The thing had every extra that Ken could get
with it: high-end stereo, sports package, the larger engine... 
Everything.  It even had a vanity plate which read, of course, THE
MINX.
       
       	He let Arianwen gush over the car for a good ten minutes, then
said through the open passenger window, "Open the glove compartment."
       
       	Ari looked at him and leaned over to open it.  Inside there
were several envelopes.  The first contained the paperwork officially
changing her name.  The second contained a new drivers license,
insurance card and a credit card.  They were, unsurprisingly, still
waiting for the social security card.  The last envelope contained the
paperwork emancipating her as an adult.  Ken had no idea how the hell
Lenny had gotten all of that done, but he'd give the man a serious
bonus for the work.
       
       	Ari stared at Ken, tears forming in her eyes.  She opened the
door and got out, pulling him and Jane into a hug, sobbing with
happiness and whispering "thank you" over and over again.  It took a
few minutes for her to get back under control.  When they broke the
hug, Jane -- with tears in her own eyes -- showed Ari her own drivers
license, which read 'Jane Whitestone'.
           
           Arianwen Whitestone couldn't remember a time in her life
when she'd been happier.
           
           End Chapter 36

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