’ ‘I’m having it, of course,’ Yvoine said with firm conviction. ‘Are you going to tell Travis?’ ‘Of course,’ she replied, trying to so...und casual. Sara said nothing and they waited for Yvoine’s master to arrive home. When he was informed of her condition, a brief flash of raging anger washed over his face, then he regained control of himself. He had always prided himself on his control when dealing with his slave. ‘Take out your jewelry and leave your collar,’ was all he said, then he marched. Ifyou cut geeks and steal their rightful place should they not seek revenge?He misquoted.Riley put a savage smile on his bland face. Well his searching into mythshad paid off. Let his enemy laugh this off. He had found a body swapspell. Not only would be get revenge but have the life he deserved, theattention he deserved. The spell not only would give him their body, buttheir mannerisms and many of their memories. He would be them. No more sadsack of shit Riley Poole! It would be so just for. Mikewas stung by this to attempt some sort of opposition.“But… I'm not a sissy, I'm not!”“No Mike, you certainly are not,” retorted Mary. “You are NOT a sissy.” She paused,and he waited, puzzled. That had taken him off-guard.“So…”“Please don't interrupt, darling, I wasn't finished.” She held up a hand. “Thank you.Now, as I was saying, you are certainly not a sissy, which is why I will not allow youin future to wear anything but the most way-out, sissiest, girliest costumes!”“But that doesn't… I. My hand reached over slowly and my fingernails gently traced his chest, first lightly circling his nipple and then pinching it softly. Although he remained asleep I was rewarded by a soft groan escaping from him.I giggled softly and my nails moved gently down his belly pausing at his belly button and teasing around it gently. Again he groaned and I had to quickly cover my mouth to keep from laughing.As though it had a mind of its own, my hand continued downward my nails lightly touching his.