"He has ruled since he was fifteen. His father died in a battle." Cassandra fanned herself. "It is warm in here."
Her eyes were on Angelique's backside as she bent over. The scent had filled her nostrils again and the motion of the tails swaying as one seemed to call her over made Cassandra start to move. It was as if she was in a trance as she walked towards where Angelique worked.
Her mouth was dry as she drew closer. one hand reached out and her fingers brushed the tail. "So soft..." Cassandra whispered.
Her eyes were on Angelique's backside as she bent over. The scent had filled her nostrils again and the motion of the tails swaying as one seemed to call her over made Cassandra start to move. It was as if she was in a trance as she walked towards where Angelique worked.
Her mouth was dry as she drew closer. one hand reached out and her fingers brushed the tail. "So soft..." Cassandra whispered.