Frederick smiled and brushed Madeline’s hair out of her eyes, “I’m admiring you my love.”<br/><br/>He sat up and found a bit of cheese and split it in half. He gave her one part and took the second, “I would love us to go back to where we met the first met. Not the Rave but Stockholm. Do you remember?”<br/><br/>------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Timothy was moving the cloth between Elena’s wet slick legs, “I’m you slave forever and want us to travel through the ages together .<br/>