That is what I found at Safehouse. One or two of them that stayed there were always in their own little world and hardly spoke. We just did not connec.... Then there was a couple of them that just were way out there. Without putting names on paper, we had one that sat and talked to her new boyfriend on the phone all day long…she met him on the internet. (lol) It just didn’t seem safe to me. But, last I heard, she and her internet boyfriend and her much neglected 11 year old son, rode off into the. Cam came back on, we tore each other to shreds, she finally ran off again and I did my monologue and then joined in with the chorus for the "Te Deum" that ends the act. And when the curtain came down I joined everyone for our first call, and then Mario and Cam and I came out alone for the second, and there was even a third for the three of us when the audience wouldn't quiet down, and then it was intermission and I felt exhausted already. I'd put a lot into that duet with Cam.But Act I is only. The baron's family couldn't get out fast enough. Away from her. It wasgood acting, Melise had to grant them that. While in trance she hadprobed them. Just a little. A peek if you so will. Both parents had workdone by at least three of the more famous fetish mage-families. Thesignatures unmistakably. Of course, they weren't alone. Fetishes werespices to improve one's lives. And if one group had the means to indulgethemselves it was those rich with title or trade. Without them, fetishmages would. Done. Done. Done.’ She finally reached the door of her apartment and sighed. Her feet were sore, and her pussy ached from the delightful thrashing it had received earlier. Unlocking the door, she stood in the kitchen and found a box of tissues, mopping up some of the cum that had leaked out, her thighs wet and sticky.She wondered if this was what her sister had meant when she told her that no good would come of interfering with a married man. Well, actually, her sister had been a tad more.