It was everything for her we both were chit chatting for some time as like finishing our rustic first night sex loosing inhibitions.I saw her regainin... her strengths and carried her to the hall she asked me for a night gown which i gave from my wife’s collections and walked into the kitchen made some bread and omelette with a cup of smoky coffee. She enjoyed the coffee and the dinner in my lap with both of us playing and toying with each other. A moment of silence occurred she was lying on my. "Yes, you DO understand, Cassie. I used to think I would hate being Mistress' slave. Now I live for it." Y-Yes of course. And you ... you were once afraid of your Mistress' laptop."Suddenly, the gray in the doorway is replaced with a dining room, and upon the end of the table is a laptop with a closed lid. Heather turns towards it. "The laptop?" Yes, the laptop. The webcam."Heather starts towards it, and Melinda vanishes. "Yes, the webcam. I remember. I was afraid Mistress would use it to take. The crossing points are places of great power. Surely, you can feel them with your strength of Talent?" I asked to see her frown for a second."No, not with my Magic which apparently comes from a different source than yours, but perhaps with my Mage Talent," she told me thoughtfully, as she moved to the bare floor and began to recite what I recognized as a mantra of some sort. After a time she stopped and looked up at me."Yes, I can feel the lines of power with my Mage Talent, which is of the. Trink hopped off the chair grinned at the old gentlemen, "I'll take care of the boy for you, I need to have a talk with him anyway." then Trink followed after Brand. "Yoo, boy, wait for me." Called Trink, Brand turned around and glared at the elf, "What are you doing? Trink, go back to Kat and Bitsy." Trink gave Brand a sad look "your a mean one boy, why, our two girlys, they don't understand about the need for a good drink or a fine pretty." Brand just said "come on, then." and kept walking.