Nymphs are unquestioningly obedient to whoever they imprint themselves on. Desire to abuse that was one of the things that led to their effective ensl...vement by humanity.” John explained sadly.“Which was why you were initially reluctant with her?” Alyssa asked perceptively.“Yes.” John replied simply.“She’s the first Nymph I’ve met, but I’d heard all the legends. I was hoping to somehow free her, but it’s obvious to me now that’s just the way she is.” he said with regret.“So she’s. Brittle and formal. Two dogs sniffing one another as they sussed out if there was any dispute or a need to fight. For my part I’d largely ignored it. It had nothing to do with me. I was nineteen. I had my life going on.Out of some innate loyalty to my dad, I shrugged and said, “She’s his assistant, mum. She’s gonna go away with him. It’s just work.”She scoffed at that, rolling her eyes. “I’ve seen his emails,” she said. “He thinks he’s deleting them from his account but doesn’t realise they. Shehadn't provided any panties, likely because she thought the pantyhosewould be enough, but that wasn't the case. I looked through a coupledrawers and found her undies. Toward the back of the drawer was a blackpair, bikini cut with a sheer front, I slipped them on. They weretight, which was good because I was hard as a rock and they kept me asflat as possible.At last I put on the dress. My heart was racing and I was starting tohave second thoughts. Perhaps I should go with what I thought. " Carly felt pressure in her chest, but she calmed herself and continued to listen. She thought that Paige had something bigger she was waiting to reveal. "And then, this week..." Carly's chest felt pressure again. "He just seemed, different." How do you mean, different, Paige?" Just ... I don't know ... more relaxed. Not as angry. Not as angry with me. We still didn't talk much. And of course he was away for a few days. I don't know. I just had the wild idea that he was feeling better because.