I take what I want.”“But you…”“Had a pessary in me? Yes, it was part of the ceremony. I love the way men react when they smell it.”“Like... nutmeg, in a way.”“And other scents, floral and musky.” She laughed, “Yes, my own special potpourri just for that special man.”“But it doesn’t do anything?”“I doubt it. Apart from the promise I make by applying it. Like we’re both being entranced.”“Well, they both worked wonders on me.”“You’d have done me anyway.”“But not like that.”She smiled obscurely.. I felt his hands go over my body, the inside of my legs, down towards my ankles followed by the feeling of rope against my skin to tie down my legs. I wasnt able to move at all.He lifted me up and i heard how he carried me outside. He put me down and i heard how he opened the door. He lifted me up again and placed me there in the car. I felt the cold leather on my skin and i felt his hands go over my legs again upwards but not to close to my pussy. Then the door was shut and i heard him get to. It was cooler and more sensible for traveling. I debated finding a washing machine or finding new clothes. I decided to put off the decision for two more days. I packed and prepared to leave.I rolled my case into the lobby and set it down. There was coffee available in the lobby and I started the coffee maker working. As the coffee brewed and the smell of it wafted around, Eddie came in. He saw my cases and nodded. He went back to his room, returning minutes later with his. He poured some. For the rest of that Saturday, we did our usual family things. Breakfast, or well Lunch at this point, a few chores around the house, and finally watching College Gameday with dad. I loved watching the guy putting on whichever school mascots mask and hearing the reactions from all the people, and sometimes my dad laughing. After that, he’d tune into whichever game interested him the most, and we’d watch College Football the rest of the day.That evening, Mom came up to me,“Now just because I’m.