‘Ahmmm … ah, what can I say. It’s not what I expected,’ he said, his eyes glancing at her breasts that she deliberately kept in motion. ‘I g...ess you took my suggestion about loose fitting clothes to heart.’ He had his hands up in front of him as if he were surrendering. His eyes seemed to be the size of dinner plates and his jaw had dropped to the point he was in danger of dislocating it. After another long pause and a particularly provocative look from Ingrid, he found his voice. ‘My god,. "They're expensive and even if I had the money I still wouldn't feel like a real woman. You wouldn't happen to have a magic spell on you, would you? Something that would turn me into a woman?" Nah! The only magic vampires do are the transformations... like I can turn myself into a bat, wolf or a puff of smoke. I once auditioned for a magic act when I needed some extra money. I did the transformations. The manager was impressed and I thought I had the job. Then the guy asks me what else I do.. Without it, we would have nothing for the dark months ahead. Now…bring the offering forward,” she boomed. Silver clasped my hand and pulled me forward. I was not as graceful as earlier; my stride wobbly from overindulgence. I stumbled forward toward the High Priestess. I heard the rhythmic beat of drums begin behind me; their steady beat starting to frenzy the crowd. I could feel the energy their dancing was generating and swayed to the music; my breasts bouncing slightly. My bright eyes. "There is a basic expectation that a sponsor is a more valuable property than a concubine, so concubines in a supervisory position over sponsors are going to face issues. How many of these supervisors are actually performing duties that could be delegated to a good secretary?"Dr. Atkinson coughed. "Oh, my..." He looked embarrassed. "How well do you know the staff?" We have dossiers," Mark admitted. "Some hard decisions will need to be made, but they are fewer than expected."There ensued ten.