She would have continued but for Emalia, waving her hands for her to stop.“I just ... need a minute,” the dark-haired fairy said breathily. Mina g...ave her that and backed off for a few moments. As Emalia propped herself up on her elbows, she smiled lazily and sighed. It had been too long since the two of them had been together in any regard, and Emalia had forgotten just how crazy and relentless Mina could be.“Is this a good start to making new memories?” Phalmina teased, while running her. "So yeah, she was pretty happy and in the end, she looked after me when she came back to the room. I suspect she'll want to see you again tonight." "I was thinking about visiting my sister tonight," he replied. "But that isn't critical, she doesn't even know that I'm in town." While he spoke I watched him, noticing his shoulders visibly relax. "I'm good with this, Trevor. You can 'do' her anytime she's up for it." Trevor appeared to be focused on his driving, navigating the truck through the. We dropped him off and then she and I went to my condo. Carly sat on one of the stools by my counter and I offered her a drink. I knew where things were going, and I deviously asked where her husband was on this day. She said he and their kid went to a baseball game, and that she was supposed to go as well. "There's no way I could sit through that, though" she said. "You're right, baseball fucking sucks." "Yeah, I guess I prefer soccer," she responded, eyeing me. With that, it was on. We began. She reached off to the side and took the fluted wine glass and took a sip of the sweet, white Rhine wine, and simply thought. She wasn’t trying now to censor her thoughts, just let them happen. She knew that this might just be dangerous, but she was doing it anyway. Her mind was calm and fairly blank for a while, and then the thoughts, images began to creep in. Unlike her time at the office, she was alone now, relaxing and allowing the thoughts to come, if they would. Her mind was flooded with.