I spun my head around and-Fuck… someone had spotted us. I caught whoever it was just as they ducked behind the doorway.“Shit…” I said, “Who ...s it?”A figure slowly walked into the doorway, and it was Rachel, a girl who, like Emily, had a great body. She also had blond hair, but her eyes were blue.“I was getting a drink when I heard the screaming, and I came to check it out…” she said.Well this is great… now what… our parents would probably be told, and we’d be in a lot of trouble, and Rachel was. As the day progressed you felt yourself slowly returning to normal, a bit of strength returning, a desire to break free of the spell which had surrounded this castle and all its inhabitants. For now though, patience was to be rewarded, to be valued as you worked toward the prize. The events of only a night or so ago had once again begun to filter through your thoughts, another effect the witch’s brew had brought upon and you thought it might perhaps prove handy after all. You noticed the next. She was restless in bed. Probably because she knew he was on his way over and he was going to fuck her so hard from behind. Then he started thinking about how soaking wet she was. It had been so long since he felt her wet pussy and tasted her sweet juices. It was always dripping wet and he just knew it was dripping wet right now. As he watched, she began to slowly rub her chest and squeeze her nipples through her bra. It was such a turn on and he felt lucky that he got to watch her. Her hips. The maid's job kept her fairly busy; Shasta found out quickly Clarise wasn't a harsh taskmistress, but she did expect everything to be clean and in their correct place. Given what she had left behind, it was as close to heaven as she could have hoped. Katern was another of the maids and willingly showed her what needed to be done and how to avoid the pitfalls many newcomers fell into.She saw Clarise, Nesho and Sosho on an almost daily basis. Since Clarise was the "wife-in-charge" of the daily.