Her boyfriend had pretty much cleaned her out and taken most of the furniture. All that remained was a couch and a lamp. As I sat down Carmen turned...toward me, looking at my head and cried, "Gawd, your hair is a mess." It was true. The rain had really soaked it and I had just toweled it off. I hadn't had a haircut since I moved into the city. It had grown long enough to wear in a ponytail, although I was much too conservative to do so. I'd been meaning to find a hair stylist. "Here let me. I lean back and smile powerfullydown at you, before letting my tongue trace over your ears, in a light teasethat I know makes you so hot. I hiss a single word into your ear as my lipsslide along it, that one word expressing everything I want, "Slave." You turn your head towardsmine and lean forward, pressing your lips against my neck. Biting at my flesh,you growl out, "I don't think so, Bitch." I gasp as your teeth steel aroundmy flesh, biting hard at my neck in an attempt to claim me. But. It's not that. Can't you sense it? Banish is not imploding anymore, it's growing. At this rate, it will consume the entire Vanity Meadows.You must be joking!I'm not, and if you value your life, help me control it.Despite the bright glare, I raised both hands and attempted to control the spell that seemed to be growing exponentially. I opened Wedjat to help me control Banish better, but I immediately knew it was pointless."Everyone! Get out of here!" I cried, hoping that I would be strong enough. I was hot and my mind was not at work. I finished my duty and saw her husband was still at home and at around 8 am he left. I was so excited that I wanted to see her in those inner wears.After some time I went to her house, she offered me tea and breakfast. I asked her, aunty did you show your husband what we purchased yesterday? No, she said. As I was sipping the tea, I asked her, aunty are the dresses fitting you properly, please wear and show me, aunty. She was shocked, but she smiled and.