Then something occurred to him, since Tammie is suppose to obey him, maybe Tammie told the secretary to convey to Ryan that there was no hurry. When t...e secretary told Ryan that there is no hurry, was that the secretary talking, or was she told by Tammie herself to say exactly that? Ryan took his sweet time putting things away, even stopping to get a cup of water from the break room. Worst case scenario he could claim he was cleaning up a nasty spill that needed his attention right away.Ryan. ”“On?”“On several things,” said a familiar voice. Kinsley looked up to see Quinton walking up with a large basket in his hands.“What are you doing here?” Kinsley asked.“Well good morning to you too,” he replied. “And I thought you’d like some breakfast.”“Sorry,” she said and blushed. “Good morning. Is it morning?”“Yes, it’s morning. And you’re so cute when you blush,” he said and tossed something to Vlec.“Thank you,” Vlec said. “I’ll leave you two to talk.”The creature slipped off into the. A light knock and she entered, carrying several boxes. "Now, let's start with the basics. This one is designed for everyday use. The fabric is a cotton blend, completely washable, and the boning is of flexible steel and will enforce the proper shaping on your body. I think you would be wise to wear this one to your party. Now, since I would assume you will be getting dressed by yourself I selected front lacing models for you." She wrapped a plain, white corset around my body and snapped the top. The black-robed vampires unloaded their vessels before the watchful eyes of the orcs, who congregated a safe distance back. The sooner the vampires got back on their ships, the better. We sat beneath a tent used for keeping the hay dry, secluded in the shadows that Prestira now found comfort in. I could sense the vampirism in her, as I could for Yavara, but Prestira’s nocturnal alter-ego was not what compelled her to seek the dark. “No,” Prestira dropped her head onto my lap, her white eyes.