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Author's Note: You really do need to read the first two parts of this tale in order to understand what's going on...
Jennifer paced back and forth across the living room carpet. She was confused and sexually frustrated... despite having just indulged in a two hours lovemaking session with Tabitha. Now, more than ever, she questioned her sudden nymphomania.
She was amazed at how much her life had changed... It seemed unnatural and unbelievable no matter how she looked at it. She remembered trying to breach the topic with Tabitha, hoping that she might be able to offer some rational explanation for her sudden attraction towards her, but Tabitha merely told her to enjoy her new appetites and go with the flow.
Then she decided to confide in Ashley, but Ashley had been too busy to see her.
She wanted to fuck again... and glanced over at the clock. She prayed that Jake wouldn't detour on the way home.
Tabitha smiled at Jake, hoping that she didn't have to resort to different tactics. The bottom-line... she wanted Jessica, and if Jake didn't give her up voluntarily, she'd simply just take her.
"I trust everything has met your expectations," she stated, gesturing for Jake to take a seat.
"Are you kidding? I've never been happier before in my life," Jake responded with a large grin on his face.
"Good, then I'll come right to the point. I want Jessica".
"You what?" Jake responded, shocked.
"Jessica... I want her. I want her to be mine".
"But our contract..."
"I'm proposing a new one".
"This is unexpected".
"I'll more than compensate you for her".
"What if... What if I want to keep her?"
"Hear me out".
"Of course... it's the least I can do".
"In exchange for Jessica, I'm offering you three special rings".
"You've got my attention," Jake responded, grinning.
"These rings not only induce sexual obsession, but also allows you absolute control of their thoughts and emotions".
"Incredible!" Jake responded, smiling... and then she saw him glance over at Christina and Suzi, who were sunbathing together on the other side of the pool. "Throw in the blonde goddess over there and you have yourself a deal".
"I'm sorry, Jake... Christina belongs to me," Tabitha replied, glancing over at her blonde pet.
Christina looked up from the lounge chair and smiled, knowingly.
"And at least for the moment, Jessica belongs to me," Jake replied; adding, "might you reconsider?"
Tabitha sighed while shaking her head 'no'. She had never transferred ownership of one of her pets and she wasn't about to start now. "I'm sorry, Jake... I can appreciate your interest in Christina, but she along with the rest of my girls are off limits".
"Well... I really didn't think you would, but I hope you don't blame me for asking".
"Of course not, you've showed an interest in Christina from day one".
"Anyway, your new proposal is more than fair but I do have a question," Jake responded.
"Ask away," she replied.
"What if I were to take the ring off a girl and use it on another girl?"
"Good question, Jake... The ring is enchanted and therefore the lust obsession and the controls you exert would transfer to the new girl, but understand, by taking the ring off the first girl you'd be releasing her from the spell and that could play out dangerous".
"Yeah... I think I get the picture... Nothing more dangerous than a woman scorned," Jake responded.
"That's right... Anger might very well replace lust and with the same intensity".
"I understand... and accept your offer. Would you like me to bring Jessica over?"
"Not necessary," she replied.
"There is something else," Jake added.
"What's that?" she asked.
"I didn't know it at the time, but Jessica had been in a lesbian relationship with a girl her age and..."
"I'm well aware of Heather and my plans include her," she responded, interrupting him.
"Good... because I did plan on eventually adding Heather for the sake of keeping them together, but I was going to wait until after they graduated".
Danielle suddenly emerged carrying three small boxes.
"Give them to Jake, dear," she instructed her assistant.
Jake opened all three boxes and inspected the rings... and then looked back at her with a grin.
"Just show your intended target the ring and they'll be yours," she stated.
"What if they refuse it?" Jake asked.
"Once you show a girl the ring, there's a built in spell that compels her to try it on".
"What if they take if off?"
"There's another spell that won't allow them too... nor will they allow anyone else to take it off them. Only you have that privilege".
"Do they realize its the ring that's making them feel like that?" Jake asked.
"Yes... but there isn't anything that they can do about it," she replied with a smile.
"Awesome," Jake whispered, beaming.
"Now, lets talk about your wife... She seems to becoming along in her new bisexuality and I think its time that you expose her to Ashley," she stated.
"Speaking of my wife, she's been incredible! She's constantly horny and eager to fuck... I've never had it so good," Jake responded, and then he pulled out his wife's wedding band. "And that reminds me, I'd like to buy a temporary charm for this".
"Hmmm... Since you're being so good about all of this, I'm going to place a permanent charm on it at no charge at all".
"Super!" Jake replied.
"And I'm also going to go ahead and enlarge Jennifer's boobs that extra cup-size you wanted, too... with of course, no cost".
Jessica felt nervous, excited, anxious, happy, frightened, but above all - horny. "Take a right at the next street," she mumbled, pointing up ahead.
"Well... Whoever this lady is, she's certainly rich," Heather commented, noting the neighborhood.
"Very rich," Jessica mumbled in response, still amazed at how crazy her life had become. This entire week had been strange and now it appeared to be getting stranger... having no explanation for her sudden compulsion this morning to have Heather drive her to this lady's house that she never met before... seen before... and hadn't a clue as to how she knew the directions.
But that wasn't all... remembering how it all started with that weird dream, her sudden and overwhelming desire for her brother-n-law... coupled with her sudden disinterest in Heather. She still blushed at the memory of Jake fucking her, but thank god she no longer felt the arousal that used to accompany it. It was as if someone had turned off all her feelings for Jake... but when that happened at least her feelings for Heather returned.
"We're almost there," she commented, giving Heather a weak smile. She wasn't sure why she was dragging her friend into this... but it was as if she couldn't help it.
"I wish you'd confide in me, Jess... Let me know what's going on," Heather mumbled.
"I told you I don't want to talk about it right now," she replied, wondering herself what was going on... and then... "There it is!" she cried out, pointing to the huge house on the right.
Jake smiled, still in awe of it all... imagining how fun it was going to be to start choosing his new sex slaves. After safely stashing his precious rings away, he decided it was a time to take control of Jennifer.
"Hey... Look what I found underneath the couch," he declared as he entered the bedroom. Jennifer was sitting at her Vanity brushing her hair. She looked sexy wearing nothing but a pair of black thongs, which she hadn't started doing since the spell.
"Hey, I was looking for that," she replied, turning around to reach for it, purposely grazing his fingers with her ample breasts.
Jake smiled as Jennifer slipped her wedding band back on.
"Jake... I stopped by Ashley's unannounced today and I was floored at what I saw".
"Oh... And what was that?" he asked.
"Her boobs... They're huge. She went out and got herself a boob job".
"You're kidding," he replied, trying to sound surprised.
"No, she's bigger than I am now".
"Well, I bet Sam is happy," he remarked, smirking.
"I'm concerned about her," Jennifer added.
"Why?" he asked.
"She's acting out of character... trying constantly to please Sam," she replied.
"Are you saying that it bothers you that Ashley is trying to please her husband?" he asked, stripping off his shirt in the process. He smiled when he saw Jennifer's eyes light up and subconsciously lick her lips.
"I'm not saying that..." she mumbled, but stopped talking when he started to strip off the rest of his clothes.
"Then what are you saying?" he asked, when he was down to his boxers.
"I'm... I'm just saying that she's been acting strange, that's all," she stammered... just barely above a whisper.
"Honey... I think you should stop worrying about your girlfriend and be happy for her instead," he replied, and then slid down his boxers, springing free his erection.
Jennifer quickly stood up and was in his arms, hugging and kissing him passionately, while reaching down to cup his balls and play with his cock. He reached down and cupped her ass, spreading her cheeks apart and then cupped her 'wet' bottom.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," she groaned and then gasped when he teased her pussy.
"I want you to do me a favor," he whispered into her ear.
"Anything," she groaned as he continued to tease her.
"Promise me that you'll never take off your wedding band again".
"I... unngghhhhhh," she groaned as he grazed her clit... "I promise... I promise that I'll never take off my wedding ring ever again," she whimpered, trying to reposition her pussy for deeper penetration.
"Good... Now, hop on the bed and spread them for me," Jake commanded, adding, "show me that 'wet' pussy of yours".
Only for a moment did Jennifer pause... and he could tell from the expression on her face that she was shocked at how he was talking to her, but she was in no condition to debate him just then and quickly she was on her back and spreading her legs.
"What do you need, Jenn?" he asked, smiling down at her, stroking his throbbing cock in the process.
"I... Fuck me!" she cried out... squirming in her 'need'.
"You know, Jenn... If I didn't know better I'd swear that someone is lacing your tea with an aphrodisiac," he responded with a smirk.
Jennifer blushed while her eyes pleaded with him.
"Spread those petals apart and let me have a good look at you," Jake commanded.
Jennifer reached down and did as she was told, blushing as she did.
"What a fucking sight," he responded, smiling.
"Please... oh, God! Please, fuck me!" she cried, thrashing around like a fish out of water.
"You need it real bad, girl... don't you?" he responded, smiling.
"Please... hurry," she whimpered, shaking her head 'yes'.
"Sure, Jenn... But first I was wondering if you'd like to know what's going on?"
"Huh? What do you mean?" she asked, suddenly looking afraid.
"Wouldn't you like to know why you've been so horny?" he asked.
"I... Yes, but first I need you," she cried while she started to finger herself.
"Stop that! No playing with yourself until I give you permission," he scolded her.
As if her fingers had been burned, Jennifer quickly pulled them out and away from her pussy... while blushing a deeper shade of red.
"How? How are you doing this?" she finally asked, realizing at that very moment that he was controlling her.
"Magic," he responded, smiling.
"What?" she mumbled.
"Magic has caused you to turn into a nympho... Magic is responsible for your eager compliance... and magic allowed that incredible blonde that you've been fucking to seduce you," he responded with a smile.
"You... You know about... Tabitha?" she asked, shocked.
"Of course I do... I orchestrated the whole damn thing," he replied with a smirk.
"But how?"
"Like I said, magic... Tabitha's a witch and I hired her to cast a spell on you... part of the spell allows for her to reap the benefits".
"Spell? There's no such thing... that's impossible!" she cried, shaking her head in denial.
"Obviously, you're wrong... Witchcraft has turned you into a bisexual nymphomaniac that has to obey my every word".
"This is crazy!" she shouted.
"But real," he added.
"But... but how could you do this to your own wife?" she asked, glaring at him.
"Oh, relax... you're going to love it. Sam did it to Ashley, too," he responded.
"Ashley's like this, too?" Jennifer asked with alarm.
"She sure is... and wait till you hear what Sam and I have in store for the both of you," he replied.
"This isn't right!" she cried, and then tried to move off the bed.
"Lay back down," he softly commanded.
Immediately, Jennifer complied.
"First, we fuck... then we go over some ground rules... and then we'll talk about your new relationship with Ashley".
"Why did you do this to me?" she cried.
Jake climbed on the bed and in-between Jennifer's legs... and then in one swift motion he thrust into her, loving the feel of Jennifer's pussy muscles as they clenched hard against his shaft.
"Oh, Gggggaaaaaaawwwwwwddddddddd," she cried out while he moved in and out of her.
"If you ever," he started to say, enjoying the hell out of this, "ever want to have my cock again, you'll start anticipating my needs, understand?"
"Aaaaahhhh, fffffuuuccccckkkk, yessssssssssssss," she gasped, crying out with an orgasm!
Jade nestled inside the crook of Mike's arms, basking in the aftermath of a wonderful fucking. It didn't matter that her feelings for Mike were artificial; sex with him provided her blissful pleasure. She still hated Mike for turning her into his sex slave and forcing her to marry him, but there was no sense in trying to deny her happiness from it.
"Honey, can I ask you something?" she asked, timidly. Mike had made her very docile with him and she played her part well.
"Sure," he replied, caressing her.
"I was out at the mall with Catherine today and we were at Frederick's".
"Yes, Jade... I'm aware that your outfit is new... and as usual you look hot in it," Mike responded.
"Thank you," she blushed, unable to prevent the rush of pleasure she felt from his compliment.
"Anyway, what was your question?" Mike asked.
"Has Sam taken Catherine?" she asked, "because she told me that she was seeing a married man and since Sam knows about me and he's your friend, I thought that maybe Catherine's under the same spell for Sam as I am for you".
"Very perceptive, Jade... you're right, Catherine is Sam's now, just like you are mine".
"She appears happy, but I know she's confused... and I was hoping that we could provide each other comfort by discussing our new lives with one another".
"Well, given you two are in the same predicament... and the fact that you can't do anything about it, I don't see why not. I'll call Sam tomorrow and let him know".
"Oh, thank you, honey... you don't know how much this means to me," she replied, gushing with happiness.
"So, did she buy a new outfit, too?"
"Yeah... and that was another indicator. She bought a black-laced bra a size too small that made her look 'slutty'".
"Did you tell her so?"
"No! Are you kidding? I didn't want to hurt her feelings," she replied.
"From know on, be perfectly honest with her... do you understand?"
"Yes, sir," she replied, blushing.
Heather stood there stunned... No sooner had they joined the mysterious woman outside on the patio, Jessica proceeded to strip out of her clothes and kneel down in front of the woman.
"Jessica?!?" she cried, shocked at her girlfriend's behavior.
"She's so beautiful," the blonde woman responded, gazing down at Jessica.
"Jessica, why are you doing this?" she asked, frightened at what she was seeing.
Jessica simply ignored her.
"Wha... What did you do to her?" she asked, turning her attention towards the blonde woman.
"She's part of my special family now," the woman responded with a smile.
"Who are you?" she asked.
"Tabitha Poole... I'm a witch".
Heather's eyes lit up, but before she could respond... a woman in business attire emerged from inside.
"What is it, Danielle?" Tabitha asked the woman.
"You have very important visitors," Danielle replied.
"Immortals," Tabitha suddenly responded, and then looked down at Jessica. "I'm going to have to postpone this, Jessica, but in the meantime, you and Heather are to go upstairs with Danielle".
"Yes, ma'am," she heard Jessica reply; noting that these were the first words Jessica had spoke since their arrival.
"Hey, wait a sec," she started to respond, not liking this idea... but Jessica suddenly got to her feet... turned to her with a smile... and then took her hand.
Strangely, she allowed Jessica to lead her back inside the house.
"So, why have witches decided to visit me?" Tabitha asked with a touch of curiosity... while also checking them out.
"Tabitha... My name is Serena Darke... and these are my associates, Athena and Janene. We're here to first warn you... and then hopefully recruit you".
"Warn me about what?" she asked, smirking... thinking that Serena's was a doll.
"Surely, you must know by selling your witchcraft that you've broken the rules governed by the Warlocks & Witches Association," Serena responded.
"I wasn't aware that my life was common knowledge," she responded, while she proceeded to probe each of them for their power levels.
"Yes, Tabitha... You're the talk of the community and have the council in an uproar," Athena responded with a smile.
"Well, if they really care about what I've been doing then why didn't they dispatch a delegation to make me stop?" she asked, smirking.
"Actually, that's what prompted the timing of our visit... We caught wind from a reliable source that your father is on his way here. He thinks that the council has given you one last chance to straighten your act, otherwise, they're going to force you into a life of slavery," Serena responded.
"I see," she replied, thinking about her Mother.
"Not completely... Your father has unknowingly been duped and you've already been targeted you enslavement," Janene added.
"Okay... you warned me... Now, what's all this about recruiting me?" she asked Serena.
"Aren't you concerned?" Serena asked, shocked.
"Not hardly... and again, what's the deal on the recruitment part?" she asked.
"We're part of an underground force that consists of over sixty witches and a couple dozen warlocks. We not only oppose the council, but also plan on overthrowing them some day... and we'd like you to join us," Serena replied.
"We're sick in tired of allowing old warlocks to dictate our lives," Athena added.
"I have a sister that was stripped of her powers and turned into a sex slave... just like your mother, and I'll be damned if that's going to happen to me," Janene stated.
Tabitha was slightly surprised that they knew about her Mother.
"Are you with us?" Serena asked, looking hopeful.
"Are you in charge of this group, Serena?" she asked, finding herself attracted to the beautiful witch.
"Yes, but we pretty much make joint decisions," Serena replied.
"Come now, Serena... Quick decisions don't allow for group council. Are you or are you not the ultimate authority?" she asked, again.
"Yes... I have the final say".
"Then you should know that with my recruitment comes your demotion," she replied.
Serena's eyes lit up in surprise.
"Do you have a problem with this?" she asked, knowing that her power eclipsed all three witches combined.
"I... I can feel your power, Tabitha... I... I've never felt such strength in a single witch... or warlock for that matter... but you're new and there's so much you don't know about us," Serena whispered in response.
"That's why you'll act as my First Lieutenant in these matters... and you'll also be my lover," she replied, smiling.
Serena turn 'beet' red from embarrassment before mumbling, "But... but I don't go that way".
Athena and Janene stood quietly, also visibly shocked at these sudden new developments.
"Trust me, Serena... I'm going to make you cum harder than you ever cum with a Warlock before," she added.
Serena blushed before dropping to her knees in subservience... and her two associates followed suit.
"Consider me your new leader," she finalized, thinking that she not only had Jessica to look forward too, but she also had this beautiful witch.
"I can't believe this has happened to us," Ashley responded as she and Jennifer hugged.
When they broke apart, she saw Jennifer glance down at her new boobs and smile.
"What do you think?" she asked.
""They're beautiful... and very big. Do you like having a pair that size?" Jennifer asked.
"I'm not sure... part of me likes them because Sam likes them, but then I get angry knowing what he did to me. I think it'll take me awhile to get used to them," she responded, and then paused to scrutinize Jennifer's chest. "Hey, you're bigger, too" she added, surprised.
"Yeah... a 'C' cup wasn't enough for Jake, he wanted me to be a 'D' like you," Jennifer replied with a sigh.
"We look like a couple of Bimbos," she responded, giggling, "I can't tell you how many times I've caught guys... and girls for that matter, staring at them".
"Ashley... I... There's something I need to discuss with you... and I want you to be perfectly honest with me," Jennifer suddenly stated, changing the subject.
Ashley sensed what it might be given that Sam had already alluded to it...
"I'm bisexual now... and I know you are, too. I want us to be lovers. Jake and Sam want this too. I know that we don't have a choice, but before our relationship takes a turn in this direction, I want to know how you feel about it because I treasure our friendship more than anything".
"I... I'd love for us to be lovers," she whispered, suddenly feeling very, very aroused. Only fleetingly did she wonder how she could feel nothing but sisterly towards Jennifer one moment... and then suddenly 'want' her, sexually.
Jennifer smiled at her as she reached for her hand... and despite the fact that they were inside her house, it was Jennifer who led the way to her bedroom...
Catherine grunted with every one of his thrusts...
They had been at it for two hours and he simply couldn't get enough of her, and he was especially pleased to find her wearing sexy lingerie underneath her navy blue business suit.
"I'm... I'm going to cum again!" she cried out.
Sam pounded into her one last time before they both exploded to orgasms.
"You have a visitor," Danielle declared a second before her father barged in.
"That's all right, dear... You can leave us," Tabitha responded, smiling at Danielle to assure her everything was all right.
"Hi Daddy," she greeted her father with a hug... missing him more than she cared to admit.
"I can't believe how beautiful you are, Tabby," her father responded in almost a sad tone.
"Why are you here?" she asked, knowing but wanting him to cut to the chase. She felt her father try to probe her, which she easily blocked. Her father had no idea how powerful she was and his powers paled in comparison.
"You've been bad, Tabby," he finally stated, sighing.
"Well, I'm a little too old to be lectured... so save it".
"You don't understand... You broke the law and the council is upset," her father added.
"Who's law?" she asked, sarcastically, feeling angrier by the second. "How can you come here after ten years and expect me to care about what you have to say anyway?"
"Tabby... I'm sorry. I realize I haven't been your ideal father, but your Mother knew this before she decided to get pregnant with you..."
"Speaking of which, where is Mother?" she asked, curious.
"Trust me, that should be the least of your concerns right now".
"Did you know that I've only seen you when I'm in trouble? You didn't even come see me when I graduated from that damn school you made me go to".
"I... I'm sorry, but like I said... you have other concerns right now".
"Sorry? No you aren't!"
"Please, Tabby... Let's discuss our relationship later".
"We don't have a relationship," Tabitha replied, fuming.
"The council knows all about your business, Tabitha... and they have made it clear that one more screw-up and you'll be joining your mother," her father replied.
"They might think I'll be joining her... but they'd be sorely wrong," she replied.
"They aren't to be taken lightly, Tabitha".
"You know, I've become pretty damn powerful over the years and they'll be messing around with the wrong witch," Tabitha responded with anger.
"Don't underestimate them, Tabitha... Your mother thought she was all that, too, and look where she's been spending the last fifteen years. It wouldn't take much for them to strip you of your powers and turn you into a sex slave".
"You know, Daddy... Knowing that I've inherited my powers from Mother, I never understood why she would allow herself to become a sex slave when she clearly could have fought them," Tabitha responded.
"We're all bound by the same laws... and the council enforces them. I had no choice to accept their verdict, just like your mother... and just like you if it comes to that. Your mother didn't fight because I convinced her that she'd disgrace you and me if she did".
"You bastard... You actually talked her into this fate? Damn you!"
"I'm sorry, Tabitha... but you don't understand. I urge you to go before the council and agree to their probationary terms before its too late," her father responded.
"Fuck them!" Tabitha shouted in response.
"Tabitha! I didn't want to tell you this, but the Warlocks and Witches Council have already designated your new owner and resistance would be futile. You were wrong to sell your spells".
"You know, Daddy, this is long overdue... Fuck you!" she screamed and enjoyed watching her father flinch because of it, adding, "You go back and tell them to jam it!"
"But, Tabitha," her father was about to argue more, but she held her hand up to silence him.
"You're such a spineless sap," she replied... and then pointed towards the door.
"We got to get out of here," Heather stated as she paced back and forth in the room.
"I wish you'd sit down and relax," Jessica responded, smiling at her friend.
Danielle had told them to stay put until Tabitha called on them.
"What has she done to you?" Heather asked, looking at her with confusion.
"She saved me," she replied.
"I... I think she brainwashed you," Heather responded, sarcastically.
"Heather... Tabitha's a witch... a lesbian witch. We're lesbians, too... and couldn't be in better hands... She saved me from Jake".
"But what about me?" Heather asked in response.
"When I was with Jake... I felt nothing for you... but now that I'm with Tabitha, I still feel my love for you," she replied.
"Jess, It was Tabitha that placed you under Jake's power in the first place!" Heather cried.
"But that was business", she replied, hoping that Heather could understand the difference.
"But she's tampered with your mind... and emotions... How can you sit there and not be angry?" Heather asked, looking shocked.
"She's only tampered with my emotions, Heather... I'm still me... and what she's done to me is a billion times better than when I was under Jake's power... can't you see that?"
"Sure I do... but it doesn't change the fact that she's turned you into a... a... sex slave!" Heather replied, tearing up.
"I'm sorry Jessica, you're too young to stay here with me... I have no choice to send you home until after you graduate and turn 18," Tabitha replied, sliding her palms over the beautiful girl's curves.
"But... but I'll be so lonely," Jessica responded, pouting... on the verge of crying.
They had just spent the last couple of hours making love and were no basking in the aftermath.
"I'm giving you Heather to help you in that department," she added, stroking the teen's hair.
"But I already have Heather... and it's not the same... I... I need you," Jessica argued.
"Trust me... I've prepared a little spell that will make it where it will be very close to the same," she replied, adding, "and besides, you can visit me anytime you want".
Jake lay back on his bed as Jennifer worshipped his cock, eagerly licking up one side of his shaft and down the other. Life with her was amazing now that she wore her 'charmed' wedding band. All he had to do was think it and she enthusiastically got right to it... and what was even more fascinating was the fact that she wasn't even sure whether her actions were her own or artificially induced.
"Climb aboard," he commanded, groaning. He was on the verge of exploding and he felt like coming inside of her.
Jennifer quickly repositioned herself and lowered herself on top of him, while he reached up to play with her new boobs.
"Oh, God!" she cried out from the pleasure, and proceeded to hump up and down on him. "I need to cum!" she cried out.
"You will when I do," he responded, grinning up at her... and moments later they were both crying out with orgasms.
Heather felt nervous as she walked out onto the patio. Jessica was sitting at the table with Tabitha and they both turned to her and smiled. Danielle had told her that they wanted to see her.
"How are you, Heather?" Tabitha asked.
"Fine," she whispered, wondering what was going on.
"How long will it take?" Jessica asked Tabitha, turning away from her.
"Now that she's seen you... only a few moments," Tabitha replied, smiling.
Heather wasn't sure what Jessica was talking about.
"We're going home, Heather... but before we do, Tabitha has given us both a gift," Jessica stated.
"What kind of gift?" she mumbled, sensing a strangeness. Something inside of her was shifting and she could feel a compulsion to drop to her knees.
Damien sat at his desk going through some paperwork. A tap at his door suddenly startled him. He wasn't expecting anybody and Sheri knew not to bother him.
"Come in," he responded.
Sheri was a very lovely young redhead... no more than 18 years of age.
"Yes, Sheri... what is it?" he asked her as she entered.
"Sir... a Mr. Poole is here to see you," Sheri responded with downcast eyes.
"Oh? Send him in," he replied.
"Yes sir... right away, sir" Sheri replied with a smile.
Moments later Tristan Poole walked into his office and he didn't look too happy.
"How are you, Tristan? How'd it go with your daughter?"
"You double-crossed me, Damien... I found that you had already given the order to enslave my daughter," Tristan responded, glaring at him.
"Calm down, Tristan... I may have given the order but it won't be executed until midnight tonight," Damien replied.
"What's the difference? I could have come back here with positive results and it would have been too late," Tristan replied.
Damien sighed... then pointed to the chair.
Tristan took a seat, still glaring at him.
"Look, Tristan... I'm sorry, but the council felt that Tabitha was too big a risk and we needed to catch her off guard," he responded... then added, "and we really didn't expect you to succeed in your mission anyway".
"It doesn't matter... You misled me!" Tristan shouted.
"What's done is done, Tristan... Is there anything else?" he asked, hating to be so cold to his old friend.
"Do you really believe that you'll be able to enslave her without her consent?"
"We've been using this practice for awhile now, Tristan... What makes you think we'll fail with Tabitha when we've succeeded with everyone else?" he asked.
"I think that you're underestimating my daughter," Tristan stated, smiling.
"Well... We'll see midnight tonight, won't we?" he replied.
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