She wasn't used to people wanting to be friendly with her, but she figured, what the hell, as the Princess threw her arms around her to hug."I had to ...ome back, I told you that I would complete the mission and I always keep my word." she stated nonchalantly. Jim just rolled his eyes as Willow elbowed him in the ribs, prompting a grunt from him. "Hey, damn it, it's true!" she yelled at him. Jim just smirked, prompting another jab in the ribs."I have the last of them confined and sedated," Willow. She fumbled with the zipper in back. I helped her.She shrugged it over her head. She held it in her hands,not wanting to drop it on the floor. After a moment, shewalked to a nearby table tentatively, to see if Master wasgoing to say otherwise. She placed it on the tableand walked back. She walked like a sexy cat. Down to our underwear now. Two petite, prettywomen…a brunette in black bra and panties. a redheadin red bra and panties. Shoes and hose and. Maybe twenty to thirty years just to see if the Council developed the means of finding her.She'd fast forward herself to the next day just as an experiment then go further out a year, then two, then ten, finally thirty. She wanted to see how her life with Kent worked out and the child she was carrying. She planned on telling him at dinner tonight that she could feel that it was a boy. She felt glad that she could give him the son he so badly wanted. Maybe they could have a sister for him. " She looks up at me again, "No, you did and it's the truth. I just have failed to admit it to myself. Oh why can't I have any luck with men? Why can't I be like you and get married to someone wonderful?" Joking I say, "Maybe you should try women." "You think so?" she asks taking me seriously. Something in the back of my mind surges forward and I get an idea. "I know just what you need," I say grabbing her hand and leading her up the stairs to my room. I place her on the bed and rush over to my.