*Yes And Yes, Reluctantly. (Also Yes.)*

"I'm fine with it if Personal is, but Matlal won't even TRY anal, he's no use to you..." Ichtaca says waving a hand dismissively, clearly aware that Yaotl's in her head the same as you are and not just as a phantom, like the jaguar warriors...

"He'll come around, you deny them an orgasm long enough they'll do whatever you ask if they can just get off from it, and I'm going to be very insistent that he get off in my ass or not at all..." Yaotl says with an evil grin. "Now, Ichtaca, for this to work you have to share EVERYTHING you can remember about your ex with us right now, no matter how shameful, painful, or embarrassing, and Excellency, you need to patch in Teoxihuitl and Necahual to complete the binding, transferring the spiritual marriage and economic ownership of her ex-husband to me, but they don't have to be here for the sharing part..." Yaotl explains.

"But, show you, what we... EVERYTHING?!" Ichtaca says, mortified.

"Trust me Ichtaca, if you understood what I do now, you would WANT to. The pain of these memories will be mine to bear from now on, and inside my memory palace, this little bastard will learn to RESPECT his new owner. Think of it Ichtaca, being able to remember that magic moment that you first filled your belly with cum, that perfect instant, and feel nothing about what came after, isn't that worth tearing down some of your internal walls?" Yaotl persuades...

"You already know!?" Ichtaca cries, horrified.

"I was the first, AND I'm his bodyguard. I've been watching inside Personal's head for the past three days, and never nearly as far away physically as he may have thought..." Yaotl explains.

"Spirits of earth and water, if you've seen that already, I supose..." Ichtaca says and with no further ado you all rocket through a rollercoaster of all her memories about her ex-husband Matlal from the day they first met at 15, to their wedding at 16, to that last savage beating on her 19th birthday...

No sooner is the sharing done then the phantom Matlal begins to rouse, and you have the jaguar warriors hog-tie him before he can fully come to his senses...

The rest of this dream sequence takes only a few minutes, the phantom jaguar warriors give testimony in a rump-session court, (Phantom witnesses for a phantom defendant...) you find the image of Matlal guilty of High Treason in your office as the supreme jurist, sentencing him to enslavement as punishment, then Necahual and Teoxihuitl are summoned to transfer ownership of him to Yaotl.

Soon everyone else leaves, some more disconcerted than others, (especially Necahual,) leaving you and Ichtaca alone...

"So now you know why I'm barren..." Ichtaca says, still ashamed about that aspect, it seems this memory transference ritual wasn't a cure-all, though she does seem much less stressed...

"Ichtaca, that's probably NOT why you're barren. Being baren can have dozens of causes: I can't remember what they are, (if I ever knew,) but enjoying giving your lover oral sex isn't one of them! In fact, that can HELP with fertility, by keeping his semen supply fresh and topped up! If a man doesn't release his seed every three or four days at least it gets stale and weak, a wife that likes oral can help with that!" You explain, not sure quite how you know that, yet still certain it's true...

"You certainly don't have that problem though, Personal. You've already beded three of us in as many days, what can I offer you? I can't even keep my hidden shame a secret... Some espionage adviser..." She says looking across the lake from where you now 'stand' on the palace mount.