He knows the real me, the one I try and hide constantly. He doesn’t judge me.I wish it was Friday.Monday – 4 days to goI was thinking about how I ...ould make it worse for her this coming week. I want to make the week sexually unbearable, put her on edge for the whole five days. I suggested, in an email, an edging session while she would be at work; one where she brings herself close to orgasm and then has to back off quickly. Only I’d be in charge of how many times she had to do it; pushing her. Mage Hermes is not a risk. I will also be sending a Seer along with you to monitor both Oonagh and your progress.”“Thank you, Queen Verenestra,” Roxanne replied with a formal bow.“Just keep an eye on Oonagh,” Verenestra warned. “Though I doubt she’ll attempt to escape whilst on S’a a’Fae.”“We will. We now need to speak to Artello to see how his device is coming along.”“He has a working version that is portable enough for travel,” William replied.“Good, we’ll make the arrangements and then. That way you won't get concerned when once a moon I get very emotional and start bleeding." By her body language I could tell that she was letting go of the embarrassment."The females of my race go through something like that but only when they are in season." My people are always in season. The females or women can conceive after just one coupling with the man. Sometimes it takes more but since I have never been with a man and thanks to you, was saved from a very nasty one. I do not expect. It was all she thought about: that night, that one wonderful, erotic night.She imagined Sandy's naked body deep in trance – helpless, open, available. And Mindy, too, lost in the depths of hypnosis. She remembered that feeling – licking Sandy's rock hard nipple while under Mistress's control – Mindy had had no choice, there was nothing she could do about it – she had to lick that nipple.But she also wanted to. She had wanted to for quite some time, but had always been afraid. What if Sandy.