Ithought I would always be told what to do and think. It turns out theresmuch more guessing involved, and guessing wrong can end up with apunishment. ...Whoever is coming over knows they will be changing a diaper.Do they know I'm passable? Do they expect an adult baby in a onesy?I remember master once telling me "Everybody likes a slut," and decidedressing like one is the safest bet. The sheer black stockings I've beenwearing under my work clothes will do fine, so I leave them on. I changemy. I don't think the closet was damaged, so you won't have to suffer through Mom's shopping, oww, oww."While I was fending off my attackers - attacking me out of principle, to defend womanhood's propensity to shop - Dad said, "That's one problem that doesn't affect me as badly as it affects you. Fely does her own shopping and I usually don't even know." Lucky you..."Dad interrupted to say, "The others are here now. Fely wants to talk with you."I had to repeat the same information to Mom, modified. “Yes,” Xera said, ears twitching. “Something protecting her.”“He’s a shadowmancer,” Faoril said, not looking up from her book, her words distant. “It is an arcane art practiced in the Shizhuth Empire. He’s a warleader.”“What’s he doing here?” I frowned. The Shizhuth Empire was a closed place. Rumors of the cruelty of its rulers, the nagas, had percolated out of the nation. A land of darkness and pain. Lamia were kept as slaves there, given to human males who pleased their naga rulers.“No idea.. Yi-mung took her slip of paper from the bowl. Carol looked at Sung Hee and presented her with the bowl. “Sung Hee, take a paper.” She did. Carol then took the last piece of paper from the bowl and looked at the other three women. “One of us is going to make a porn video! How cool is that?!” Louise, Yi-mung and Sung Hee laughed nervously and looked at each other and at Carol. “OK, who’s wet yet?” Carol asked with a devilish grin on her face. “You’d better tell the truth because whoever has.