Because of the impossible uniqueness of this interaction between Viktoriya and myself, I knew it couldn’t be shared within our group of friends with...ut some major ‘forgetfulness’ actions from the Energists. Both Pink and Hawking suggested that it would be easier for all involved if they didn’t have to waste their resources on such an outcome. Therefore, I was more than pleased to have Kalena keep that painting of her ‘parents’ wrapped until she got with her mother later on this evening or on. The straps joined at her bust, low enough to show a little cleavage, which I knew would tempt me all evening. The skirt was semi-full and came down to just above her knees, and the finishing touch was a pair of gold strap high heel sandals. She had brought a white jacket, just to slip over her shoulders."You couldn't let me down if you were dressed in a sack." Yes I know, Corny. But I couldn't think of anything else to say at that moment. I looked at my watch."Well if we go now, we shall be a. Joy of course just sat glaring at her mother. As I stood feeling my cock beginning to stir."You know damn good and well I hate being alone in my room when the weathers like this," she said sullenly. As though to emphasize this very fact, a loud sharp crackle of lightning lit up nearly the entire sky, hinting at the fact that the storm was indeed intensifying and getting closer. This was almost immediately followed by a long rolling echo of thunder that reverberated inside the house. Joy's eyes. In an attempt to relieve her stress as she walked through the palace several shambling skeletal fiends were reduced to so much ash in flashes of emerald brilliance. She came to Belind's open door and she swept into the room trailing her dress as if it was caught in a gale, her hair whipping about, trails of emerald power arcing up her skin like electric currents.“Where. Is. My. Prince.”The room's sole occupants, Atrin and Avery both looked towards her and their silence spoke volumes. “You.”.