So she doesn't know what she wants or likes. She devotes herself to God and family to not have to feel those feelings. Why do you think she still give... you baths? She convinces herself she is only taking care of you, but really she wants to see and touch a man." Dan paused, waiting for me to reply. When I didn't, he continued, "today, that happened. She saw and touched not one, but two men. Two men who she knows are attracted to her-" "I am not attracted to my Mom!" I interjected. "Don't k**. "I hope you like my outfit," You interrupt my pleasant fantasy with another. "I certainly like yours. The top is very sexy, but the bottom looks even better. Why don't you move your hands and show me the bottom too?"I briefly glance down and see my hands rest in my lap. I can't remember moving them down there. I suppose that's where they just automatically moved to provide cover when you walked into the camp.I then think about your request and know what you want. You want to see my sex. You. She also pushed up her sleeves revealing the light outline of vines and leaves there."Are your Sisters Mages, too?" she asked in a curious little voice pointing at the twins."These ladies will be my Wives shortly, but they aren't Mages. They are Sorceresses. Mages are very special people, and there aren't many of us," I told her."Yes, I know!" she assured me solemnly. "Our older Sisters have told us that." We should all go inside," Lady O'Dea suggested. "I'll have a room readied for you and you. I must approve anything that happens to you. You are to listen to no one except me. You are not to take orders from anyone except me. When we go into that other room and you kneel in front of me, you are letting them know that they can’t hurt you anymore, because I won’t let it happen.’ Maria Elena’s mood changed upon hearing Cecilia’s translation. She realized that, as bad as her situation might be, apparently those awful cops no longer could do anything to her. She was frightened of the young.