After my discussion with Drago, I met with Nella for lunch and enthused about my new vocation. She was pleased that I'd found fresh purpose, having ob...erved me become rather lethargic over the preceding weeks."Are you available tomorrow night?" she asked."I'll have to check my diary," I joked, glancing down at the invisible journal in my hand. "No problem, I think I'm free." I was just making sure that you didn't have anything planned with Teel." She's coming over tonight, but I should be fully. This pretty little garterbelt was not the usual play item that women sometimes bought to wear for their men, but a practical piece of lingerie that could be worn comfortably all day. Amber had altered it for her daughter when she had bought it, adding extra lace and ribbon accents to make it especially feminine for her. She thought it the perfect item to start her new sissy out with on his road to femdom, after all nothing in the world made a girl feel more feminine than wearing a garterbelt. “Are you worried about what happened? Don’t feel bad—it’s hard to control lightning the first time. You managed to keep it from hitting any of us.”“That’s not it. I underestimated the storm, but people make mistakes all the time. I’ll know better in the future.”“Then what?”“Did they have to die? Gregor said they were following their instincts.”“They’re snow beasts! They killed Fergus!”“They reminded me of ogres. Ogres aren’t evil, they just think differently than we do. They trade with my. Then there was Mr. Lance, her English teacher. They got along great and he always shared jokes and stories with her, and more than once she caught him staring at her breasts. He too was ruled out as he was seeing a college student. So by process of elimination it had to be the drama and public speaking teacher, Mr. Vincent. He was tall, tanned and handsome with a full head of silver hair. He had helped her conquer the fear of being on stage because he had been on stage in his younger days. He.