Alone with her thoughts she stepped into the changing room.She stroked the soft leather, admiring its smooth texture. A crazy thought came into her mi...d 'I must feel this against my skin.' She quickly removed her clothes and standing in the nude rubbed the coat against her body. Slowly she put the coat on, marvelling at how sensual it felt. She put her boots back on and after buttoning the coat; she studied herself in the mirror. It fitted perfectly - the soft leather moulded perfectly against. I didn't give any. She started typing again."The only thing I could give was myself. Please don't think it as a mere compensation, Master."I replied."I don't see you as just a compensation."She licked her lips. Her nerves must have made them dry because they didn't shine as much as they normally do."Master, I wanted to offer myself online to you a couple of times before. I just didn't dare for fear of your reaction. In this case it was all or nothing for me."She looked at me.I was right in. At length, I slept, mind and body wrapped in a soft fabric of amorous dreams too complicated to be put into words.I woke late the next day and found no sign of the couple anywhere. Perhaps they had gone for a hike into the forest up the slope of the hill behind us. Or perhaps taken a stroll into the fishing village. I forced my mind to focus and got some writing done. Between intermittent cloudy weather and bright sunshine, it was a warm day that ended in a glorious orange haze as the sun sank. Today I’ll explore my first dungeon, and tomorrow I’ll join the adventurers guild. Then mother and father can’t force me to marry Lord Hamelon, and I can go back to doing what I actually love. Runecrafting.When I arrived at the southern gates, I found a covered wagon with the [Adventurers Guild] symbol painted in bright red on its side. The middle-aged human man leaning against the cart called out a cheerful greeting as I approached. His name was Josiah. We both leaned against the wagon, a few.