How many times were you in school and just wishing you could be somewhere, anywhere else?”She shrinks and shrugs. But the answer was ‘often’.“...Exactly. Why go back when you don’t have to? All of these rules don’t apply to us. Deep down inside, you, the real you has been clamoring to get out. Now you’re becoming a woman, and the woman you are wants to live. She wants to breathe life and enjoy herself. Now that you’re here, you can. We have the kind of means that allow us to be our true selves.. It was then that I knew for sure you were a trustworthy and honorable friend – not just my partner. She was vulnerable and I could see there was something between you. You gave her the strength she needed to help herself back. I know you care deeply for each other and that it is like sister and brother and no more. I want you to know that I am indebted to you for not making me a cuckold and that you will always be welcome in my life.’ And for the first time in the eleven years we knew each. Tori hesitated and looked at the Jake nervously before replying."Yeah, that would be great. I'll catch you later Jake." Tori remarked as she walked off with John to his car."Thank you so much Coach John, he was pressuring me to go for a ride and I felt awkward trying to say no without getting him mad," Tori said in a nervous voice.As they walked to the car John could not help but admire Tori, still in her sports bra and as always shorts that were a bit too small hugging her firm ass cheek.The. That mistress, Lady Zemithar, is a mystery herself. Nothing is known of her before she founded ‘The Dragon’s Lover’ a century ago and became its madam, and even now no two people can agree on her appearance, although all agree she is beautiful and sensual. Some say she is an exiled elven noblewoman, or a blood mage, or a vampire. Others claim she is the same whore who once seduced the dragon Ryzorl and gave the brothel its name, granted immortality by the amount of draconic seed she took into.