His eyes touched the crossed staffs and then he looked into my eyes, "um..."A captain turned and I smiled, "I am reporting in."The sergeant grinned, "...elcome."The captain gestured to another door, "knock and report mage."I blushed as I headed for the door, "hedge mage sir."He blinked and then nodded and I knocked and waited. A woman yelled from the other side of the door, "enter!"I opened the door and looked into the office before I walked in. The woman looked up as I hesitated and she sat. The same warm and wonderful feeling as before steadily mounted inside her body, like a volcano building up just before an eruption. This time she recognized it for what it was – a response to the love she felt for Kevin and to what he was doing for her. ‘Oh! Oh!’ she cried as the eruption began, her fingers digging into his back and her legs wrapping themselves around his hips. Kevin recognized it too, and a surge of pride rippled through him in the knowledge that he was able to bring. My wife's pussy being massaged right in front of me. I had a hardon like a tent-pole but then so did these guys too.I then moved up and kissed her face and lips while one of the guys massaged her thighs and pussy some more. She kissed back. The guy was now kneeling between her opened legs and pulling down his trunks to reveal a thick hardon With all the massaging she was open-legged and very moist (oil or not who cares).At this point she "came round" and being very red and embarrassed smiled at. Thesubdul gestures a woman makes that we hardly notice at all but defines awoman. I learned how to host and serve at elite tea parties and wait onpeople. I learned to dance as a woman at the balls. That was the easypart.Then the hard part came. Jeanette sat down with me about six monthslater and said, "You have been doing very well, Isabella. I haven't hadto whip you in months. Your training is preciding quicker than wethought. Now we have to do the harder training in being a wife andserving.