"Just clothes," she murmured, lowering her eyes in shame."Let me see, pretty one," the woman commanded gently. When Nikki onlyadjusted the coat more c...osely, she received a light tsking for hereffort. "Now, now little one, do as Mistress commands."Perhaps it was some kind of lingering effect from the demoness, or maybethis woman just had that kind of intrinsic dominance to her, but Nikkifound herself helplessly obeying and parting her coat, revealing thetattered and stained schoolgirl outfit. They were associates and employees of Wolfram and Hart, the famous lawyers' firm with its intriguing and dark reputation. Over this last half hour they had wondered why they had been invited. And how they could be involved in this curious BimboTech Inc. They had looked amazed at the many outrageously clad and curved women that seemed to roam each and every hall and corridor.Of course they knew that Lilah Morgan and Eve had been involved over the last months. But even in the secretive traditions. "Can I go?" Chloe asked.Without taking her eyes from me, the dean muttered, "No. You stay."Chloe slumped in her chair. When I looked at her, she shrugged and bit her swollen lip, then winced a little. "So much for standing together," I said, and her eyes got wide, her face full of feeling. I shot her a cold glance. I'd forgive her later."What happened with Madison? You two can refuse to talk to the police. Fine! If you refuse to talk to me, you'll be expelled."I glanced back at Chloe, who sat. I’m just getting it dirty,” she said as he made his way up the rocky path easily even with her on his back. “Nah it’s ok, I can always take it off and wash it, no big deal.”Why was Fern suddenly picturing this human without a shirt? That’s not something she should be caring about, as she set the thought aside. They finally reached the road and as promised he set her down gently on the warm asphalt, her head swimming a little. She shook herself and pushed the hoodie down as it had started to.