The two weeks flew by. Nothing had changed with Jennifer or Melanie. I had talked to Bethany and she was going to set something up for May. I talked t... Jennie again and she once again advised caution. I knew she was right.Stephanie had been shocked by the journal entries. I told her she should learn the lesson from that and be very careful about who she was with and where they were. It wasn’t like every guy was a rapist, but there were some out there.“You would kill a guy who did that to me,. ”Her lips twisted in distaste as soon as I mentioned the word harem. Holding back my anger, I tried to explain.“You instinctively hate the idea. That’s foolish. Yes, we exist to give Our Queen pleasure. But, remember the new stats she gave you. Do your stats belong to a pleasure slave in a foolish mortal ruler’s harem, or do they belong to the Grand Runemaster of a Goddess?”“But...” she started to object.“Our Queen asked you which stats were most relevant for a Runecrafter. You said Mind and. Green and black fill his gaze. Her bra’s cups, small as they are, are made of a deep green satin, trimmed with black lace. It props her girls up and out, enhancing her already ample cleavage. The tops of the cups are cut low, just barely covering the lower halves of her dark pink areola. The upper halves and the nipples themselves are propped up, staring him right in the face. Around her waist is a wide garter belt, made from matching green and black materials. It is a wide one that rides low. ”He looked down at my pussy, my legs still spread where I lay. “But … I don’t see the string.”“Yes, I know, Sir. After Kaycee, I considered taking the egg out, but I couldn’t feel the string and Harley didn’t waste any time in mounting me. Then it was too late.”I was watching Tim for his reaction. Somehow, I had managed to mess-up a simple assignment. It wasn’t until Tim finally spoke, again, that it occurred to me that I was fussing in my mind about not following through on his instructions.