”She smiled and her eyes glittered. “Seth, you’re a part of a world that deals with bending reality on a daily, if not hourly, basis.”“I don...��t bend reality,” I said.“Sure you do,” she said. “What about changing your appearance to flee your pursuers? What about that support spell you’ve been working on for your Fonti? You bend reality every time you use your power. You simply lack the knowledge and skill to do more than you have.”I nodded. “I lack experience.”She leaned forward, which gave me. “We Seers are not defenceless little flowers, Mage Morgana,” Adsila replied.“Yes, but...” Morgana began.“We’ve tolerated this coddling for far too long. Any further attempts to restrict our freedoms and right to choose will be met by a mass resignation from the Council and Bureaus,” Adsila stated.“I see what you mean by no choice,” Morgana sighed to me.“Yes, my Mage. Turns out we need them far more than they need us,” I chuckled.“We’ve already informed Julia and Simon of our decision. They. Are you okay?" asked Mistress.I nodded; not trusting my voice not to crack just then and very slowlygot up and crawled back into the chair before the computer."Catch your breath and when you feel ready to move into the livingroom."After recuperating for a bit, catching my breath and feeling the dullthrob coming from my poor abused crotch and ass subside I was finallyable to move into the living room.As I moved into the living room Mistress said, "Okay sweetie, don't gointo the computer room for. When the old man sat behind the wheel, it seemed to him that Mr. Atkins had sat up straighter and looked prouder. Henry said, “Look at him. He’s so proud.”Not knowing which man to whom Henry was referring, Jerry replied, “Martin is so proud of himself that he’s about to burst, and Mr. Atkins looks real dignified sitting behind the wheel.”Henry laughed and said, “Sorry about Mr. Atkins. He doesn’t care much for whites.”“No problem,” replied Jerry. He grinned and said, “I’d rather be disliked.