" He let out a whistling breath through pursed lips. That's a bastard! Right I have to do this the old fashioned way. He took stock of his position. A... long as he maintained his telepathic shield there would be no problem, but for once he had no advantage over the Sicceians. He had become blasé facing them in battle, here he must be on his guard and extra careful.Cassiopeia had placed him in an empty storage building with large double doors at one end. The environmental read-outs showed the. She wanted him to find her. Emeline shook herself from her failed fantasy, an almost nauseous, hateful feeling taking over. The dirty mattress on the floor was covered in books, in many languages, sizes and styles. This was her life, inside and out and she was getting tired. This was the last day Emeline would worry herself with her mission. In the morning, she was going to move on, and find something to live for. She was ready to say goodbye to her life’s work and make a life of her own. A. "So what now!?" Well, I'm afraid this means Princess Sofia has her free will back. And you won't be able to make any more wishes involving her."Harson groaned, and pushed his way out of the room in a huff."Harson!" Sofia shouted."I'd leave him, your highness," Lexia said. "He'll cool off. He's just a little annoyed that I gave you a lamp." Wait, you gave me to her?" Nyssha asked."Yes," Lexia nodded. "I thought having a second Master around here would help to keep Prince Harson in line." Oh, so. The message had been given, and clearly understood by all the girls that were present. This time Jordan would let off with a warning. Playtime would be later, and then things would be different. Tiffany released the backrest, and then rolled over onto her stomach, so that the girls could complete the shaving procedure on her.Once the girls had completed the body shaving of Tiffany, they produced a number of vials of a clear liquid. The liquid was quite similar to garden-variety baby oil. .