As you enter the main hall you see Alaria standing before the other high mages of the tower, ready to set your quest. You have been looking forward to...this moment, when you can free yourself through your own effort.'My student' Alaria proclaims 'are you ready to go forth on your task'?You thump your staff against the ground as the ceremony demands. 'I am, my mistress''Do you swear to uphold the name of the tower and to complete the task the tower demands? Alaria asks.'I am, my mistress'Alaria. After 2 years she became friendly with Sherman, he is a volunteer fireman. Sherman was one of the ones who put the fire out that night. As the fire company chaplain he and the state police had to talk to Elsie about the deaths and fire. Elsie and Sherman started spending time on Friday evenings dancing at the Shamrock Inn. The Shamrock is the local country bar. It’s rowdy, but the music is good and the beer is cold and cheep. The food is quite good too. Elsie only dances with Sherman. Mom and. The floor was hardwood. The walls were lined with mirrors."Jack used to have his wine collection in here," Tammy said as she walked around. "After a few times of passing out down here and not getting work done, he took everything out." And you made it your studio," I nodded."Yes," Tammy smiled. "I told him it was for yoga as well as meditating," she stifled a laugh. "He hasn't stepped foot down here since." Impressive," I said as stared at four poles, one in each corner."That's not all," Tammy. Once, twice… three times. Unable to resist, I start probing it with my tongue. Slowly, I can feel it relax as I am able to stick more and more of the tongue into it.I slap her on the butt cheeks. Hard. “Now, we will play a game. Because you weren’t able to hold out secrets, because you betrayed the trust we put in you, you will be demoted to the lowest form of “operative” – the transporter.” I apply the moisturizer to her asshole, exploring it with both index fingers and stretching it slightly..