It was addressed to Rachel. He did not open it, if Rachel wanted him to know what was in it she would tell him. He went into the kitchen to make coffe... knowing his women would be down shortly to see what the messenger had brought.The women took their time, they showered and put on their makeup before coming to breakfast.He could not resist."Rachel, are you going to open it?" Soon, there is no need for us to ruin our breakfast if its bad news. If its not we have to clean up and get ready to. She felt a surge of excitement. If she could force Conan torelease her hands, she suddenly felt sure, it would break the spell and ifshe was right it would allow her spirit to bond with Conan's body. Thenshe could climb the tower free Conan's spirit, steal the spell books, andreturn to the tower. If the spell was still working in theory all she'dhave to do was sit down and grip her body's hands and she would be able toabandon Conan's body and return to her own.Settling on this plan Infidia. His eyes met mine as my hand cupped the bulge. I squeezed, he let out a little moan."April, I-I don't know if this is..." He lost his words apparently when I placed his hand on my ass."Come on daddy, slap it." His hand pulled away from my ass, clearly hesitant, but he didn't walk away. After a few seconds of us standing there I decided to take matters into my own hands. Unbuttoning his pants, I pulled out his rock hard cock. He had to be at least 8 inches. It had been so long and the sight. And, as you've seen, I'm able to extend the servile respect toothers like yourself -- Miss Meryl."The wife grinned. "I particularly enjoyed that. But all your good workwas lost after he married me." Not all of it. During that long summer I kept him dressed constantly.He was in my home which is, as you know, rather expansive, the entiretime. The lifestyle I imposed and that environment, along with theforce of my personality, became his entire world for over three months.I was able to.