‘No? But…’ And then understanding dawned on Phyre. Perhaps the cat had helped her reach this enlightenment, she didn’t know. Phyre only realiz...d that neither the cat, nor the vial, could be fooled. She could drink his gift and want to fly but she wouldn’t because her true desire did not lie there. ‘It does what I want it to do. What I really want it to do.’ Nod. That still didn’t help very much, Phyre decided. For a start, what would the cat think she really wanted the gift to do? ‘I suppose. " Alexis said with a sly grin."Holy shit, the-that was amazing." Vanessa stammered."Well, I do aim to please my sexy young vixen and that's merely a fraction of what I can do."Vanessa looked around at her enchanted clothing still floating in the air and moving around on their own."So, are they actually alive now or are you just controlling them somehow?" Oh they're very much alive. Unless I revoke the spell, they are sentient beings just like you and I. Right now they are learning their. I found her in the kitchen.”“Crying? Perhaps she’s starting to think about her own mortality.”“No, it’s not that. I’m sure. She was sitting on the floor, crying her eyes out; she couldn’t stand. I helped her up and took her to the bathroom and tidied her up. She never once mentioned herself – that’s not like her either.”Jacqueline turned over to face Mimi and kissed her. They were lying in bed together. They were in Mimi’s house, in her bedroom. Jack and Joan were next door, having tea. Jack’s. I assumed it. My legs stretched out on the carpet with my heels firmly embedded in it; my face resting on a velvet cushion on the seat and my bum tilted up across the leather roll of the arm. My skirt had of course ridden up my thighs a little and I eased it up further by spreading my legs as far apart as possible. I was still quietly adjusting my position and getting quite excited at the thought of what he would be able to see of the backs of my nylon clad legs and presumably my ‘visible panty.