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Avatar, Book 1: Establishment

Part 36

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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.

										
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       	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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