By the time my chhota nawab starts reacting to this. She is feeling my nawab’s presence. She turn neck to her again with a deep breath sound. Then I...moved her hairs hair from neck and placed a kiss on her right shoulder. I hold her tight and keep placing some kisses on her neck and back. She keeps breathing loudly.Then I turn her facing me. But she feels shy and was looking somewhere down and on her right. I then moved my left hand from her waist to neck. I made her to look at me…She smiled a. .. what we didn’t expect was that adding a bunch of young Invokers to the mix here was basically going to crash the economy for magical talent.”That kind of makes sense.“Anyway, as it turns out, “ she continued, “A lot of people make some pretty strange assumptions about women war mages. I’ve had it about up to here with jokes like, ‘we can’t have you fireballing the camp once a month.’ I’m an Academy graduate! I shouldn’t have to prove anything!”“Wait, you don’t have a job?”As far as I knew,. My family didn’t raise me to respect the staff working in my homes. They were servants. Mere peasants there to do anything I desired. Only causing them permanent harm or disfigurement was off limits. I remember slapping my nannies and servants whenever they tried to tell me no when I was a young child. I’ve grown out of that phase, but it is too ingrained in my mind that I find it extremely difficult to treat them with the respect you showed the chef or as Darren does to everyone he encounters.. When the last one was done she stopped, standing close behind the younger woman. Then she dropped her hands to Mary Ellen's waist. Almost without her control, her hands suddenly moved lower to cup the younger woman's soft buttocks. She caught her breath when she felt the warm cheeks in the palms of her hands. She had never done anything like this in her life. Mary Ellen moaned and began to tremble. Her chest heaved up and down with her rapid breathing. Suddenly, she was leaning backward.Now.