"As in, outside of the Chantry's jurisdiction? I'm free?" Yes-"Tomas spoke up, interrupting me. "In some ways, yes. Free from the Chantry, free to use...your magic for the good of Ferelden, free from persecution. Grey Wardens do not discriminate against mages; in fact, we value mage recruits highly. But you are still a Grey Warden recruit, and you were conscripted, not a volunteer. There are expectations of you that we will explain later. I will not lie to you – Joining the Grey Wardens requires. ‘What a beautiful day,’ she thought, idly contemplating a peaceful walk along the shoreline. As she showered off the residue of the previous night, Kelly’s thoughts drifted back to Alex. There was something different about him, something she really liked. Though most of the men she saw were nice enough, the fact that she was a prostitute always lurked just under the surface. Last night though, Kelly experienced a man who gave himself to her completely. It almost made her feel bad for taking his. ”“Thank you, Sir,” Jessica said, with a quiver in her voice, realizing what this meant. Tears began to billow down her cheeks while a radiant smile appeared on her face. “I’m sorry,” she sniffed, “I’m just so happy to be truly yours, Sir.”Erik cupped his daughter’s chin and looked her in the eyes, as he said, “You’ve also earned the right to call me ‘Master’ when we’re alone, although in public ‘Sir’ will do.”Jessica blinked and kissed the palm of his hand. “Thank you, Master.”My girl has come. I dressed quickly as Daddy watched. He made a circular motion with his finger and I turned around so he could inspect my outfit. Daddy handed me my checklist for the day and grabbed his keys from his bedside table. "Work hard, my slut and I will call you later. Be good," he said, earnestly, looking at me over his glasses. I felt my pussy tingling at his words. I wanted to feel his strong arms grasp my shoulders and push me against the wall. I wanted to feel Bestie insistently pressing at my.