" He threw up his arms dramatically. "Do we all need to watch our backs now amongst our own slaves? Do we need to avoid letting them leave our Manors?...Do we need to watch them every moment? Hmph. If half of what you accuse Freya of is true, Roquan, she's damn lucky she didn't have the Imperial agent in her Manor instead of yours!"Roquan was about to reply when he paused. One corner of his mouth turned upwards slightly.Rennis noticed this and looked to him questioningly. Roquan shook his head.. Just the trees rustling in the wind, the bird singing at each other, a few early cicadas chirping in the distance. It was actually kind of peaceful, or would have been were it not for what just happened in the house.“What’s wrong?” I asked after a moment.Her vibrant emerald eyes focused on me. “It’s just, you said your senses were stronger than regular people. But I don’t feel much different than usual, except maybe a little stronger.” She then held up her arms, focusing on her tan skin. “And I. ”“You… uh… you remind me of your father… sometimes.” She wasn’t staring at his face now, she was looking him up and down, taking in every inch of his cut body. Her breasts heaved as she took in a deep breath and bit her lip.“Well I’ve always liked you. I can see why dad married you. I can even see why dad fucked you.”Kevin got closer to her now, and whispered that last part into her ear. She shuddered and tried to scoot away from him. He wrapped an arm around her and brought her closer to. But,since this was a standing order, that he always be ready to greet herin the morning in this manner, he really wasn't being "allowed" to doit. He was following orders.After ten minutes of this relaxing, soothing treatment, she flicked hertoes at his mouth, and he moved back, allowing her to arise and placeher feet on the floor. She had felt a very loving bond between them thepast several weeks, as he exhibited more and more willingness to doanything she asked him to do and her imagination.