She appreciated everything her cousin had done for her, but now that it was over, all she wanted to do was go home and lock herself in her room. Maybe...she would listen to some music. Maybe she would watch a movie. Whatever she did, it would not be sitting around and replaying what had just happened over and over in her head. I&hellip, I should go, she stuttered as she got to her feet. She made for the door, but she was yet again stopped before she could. But unlike before, she was not. It was sweaty, painful work.“This is so embarrassing, we look ridiculous,” Trevor muttered. He seemed to love complaining, but since Noah beat him in a fight, he kept his word about following directions. “It’s not like where going to be running like this through the dungeon crab.”“No, but it’ll build up your strength and stamina. The most important physical asset in combat is leg strength.”“Wait, really? Even for sword fighting?” Oath asked.“Really. If you support your body with a strong. I grabbed a bat that I had brought along just in case, and waited. When the crying reached the bottom of the steps, I gasped.It was a ghost, there was no doubt about that; but it was a baby ghost. Well, not really a baby, more like a small child about three years old. He wore a white nightshirt, and had a teddy bear clutched in his hands. He was sobbing loudly, and I felt sorry for him despite my fear. When the ghost saw me, he rubbed the tears out of his eyes and asked, "Mommy, is that. . I’ve brought him to see where he’ll be within the month.” His wild eyes looked longingly at her as her smile broadened, and she arched her neck, looking at his crotch and leading the eyes of the other women to the bulge he couldn’t hide.“ ... and as you can see, he’s so looking forward to it ... aren’t you my pet?” His breathing was rapid, and he swallowed hard, the bulge in the tight trousers he’d been made to wear by Agnes, pulsing visibly.“Oh yes Mistress...” Creed was astonished as the.