How far would you be willing to go to become mistress of the Estate in more than the mere default sense?"And before you answer, think about Randy, abo...t this place, and how you'd feel if, say, another woman were to appear, a woman closer to Randy in wealth, in age, in social status?"Oh, you need not say anything to me."But think that over."Think about how... unnecessary such a development would be."Especially if you've got what it takes and you know how to use it."As the song goes, the birds. Mr McCullagh was the same. Very handsome. Worked in security or something. He was Irish and had an accent that I found hard to understand! Really dark haired with stubble n had a very hairy arms..and chest that I could see under his t shirt. He was 6foot and slim average build. The mornings where we had the house to ourself was the best and we would try to be quiet to let Mr McCullagh sleep. This meant noisy work would wait til after lunch and often meant slow mornings. Of course this was what. "So long as I'm with you, I can turn human-size for a while. She turned around, letting him see her body, still clad in her fairy clothing. He saw the shape of her wings on her back, like a tattoo. "How do I look?" Toby smiled. "You look amazing, Riana. And I can't wait to get you home."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With Riana by his side, Toby was happier than ever. His work improved (with a little fairy magic to help gather evidence) and he spent every day with. Ideally I'd like to start reasonably fast, but I'll leave that up to you. You understand what we're trying to achieve as well as I do. Maybe if you enjoy yourself, you might want to do more. How's that for hopeful? Haha."The wee small hours were freebies as far as I was concerned. Provided I didn't get bored and had plenty of food to keep me going, I was perfectly happy to study during them. A couple of days a week wasn't onerous. I can't recall ever telling him how many days I worked in my.