I will make them pay! I will destroy all those who hurt you!"Zax's emanated a confidence and might that pierced through Anet's sea of consciousness an... washed her soul from the pain. In his longing to comfort and emphasize that his words were not empty, when he touched her cheeks, Zax unintentionally allowed his soul energy to pass from him to Anet. Naturally, it was not in a harmful manner, his soul energy carried a soothing intent. He gave her the "Calm" and kept the "Storm".Before Anet had. It’s not hard to improvise a costume. It’s no something that will stand out next to elaborate zombie brides and slutty video game characters but sometimes you have to work with what you have. An old shirt that’s just a little too big, a jacket worn through at the elbows paired with a loose knee length skirt, leggings and high-tops. It looks like she could be dressing for any ordinary day. Then the scissors come out. It’s easy to tear through the fabric, if she’d had more time she’d have thought. I started to speak to the girl, when I heard Dad speak."Oh, hi Simone, how are you today?" in his sexiest voice. He stepped close and put his arm around her slim waist as she stood on the stall rail, letting his hand wander down to butt giving it a gentle squeeze. Her head spun around with a shocked look on her face at his intimate touch on her backside. "Hey! I'm Shantae, NOT Simone," she declared glaring at him and he promptly dropped his arm to his side. "We look alike. Who are you?" Sorry,. "You belong on your knees from now on," Laura said.Rebecca quickly dropped to her knees. The power that Laura had was making Rebecca get hard again."Now, what age are you?" I'm 22 years old Mistress," Rebecca replied."Now slave, where do you work?" Laura asked."I work as a receptionist for a small business firm Mistress," Rebecca answered."Interesting, I'm sure a cute redhead like yourself can make a few heads turn when they see you at a desk."Rebecca began to blush. "Please Mistress your words.