It was with that two-minute trip to my old employer in mind, however,that Lisa picked out a "power suit" for me to wear. While I enjoyed thefrills an...d exquisite femininity of a southern belle gown, or the regalelegance of my work clothes, Lisa had a much more modern andsophisticated look in mind for me that day, and with the help of acouple of very knowledgeable salespeople, I soon was looking at an all-new Bethany in the three-way mirror.My dark skirt reached almost to my knee--short, yet. They turned a corner then she led them though a curtained doorway. The room was decorated with wall hangings, crystals and bits of metal. In the center was a large bed, and off to the side there were tables and chairs. Illia flopped down on the bed.“This looks a lot like our room in Lost Souls. You come here a lot, don’t you?” Kin asked looking though a work area full of metal working tools, bits of metal, fire crystal furnaces and ceramic molds.She nodded then pointed to her throat.“Impatient. It also led me to believe they had no other connections in the King’s group.“Well, you are here! You are back in time to watch a fire storm,” Ben replied.“At least it is them this time and not us. We are just going to watch from the sidelines on this one,” I replied.“What have you learned from Balthazar?” I asked to change the subject.“DOD has learned plenty; they want to take possession of him,” Ben replied.“Well he is a federal prisoner arrested by federal agents so there are some fine lines. .. seeing how far I could be pushed or prodded into doing what they wanted. I think they quickly noted that I was going to be putty in their hands. Easy meat. They took liberties. I sipped my drink as hands slid under my skirt, found stocking tops, bare flesh, pussy unencumbered by a thong, g-string, or Marks and Spencer’s knickers!! Almost involuntarily I slid my legs a little further apart to give them even more access, more access as I downed drinks placed in front of me. My head was.