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Keshet slowly walked behind the slave merchant as he led her further into the back of his store. The only thing guiding them were the torches on the walls and the smell of blood and sweat. Everything in Keshet’s mind shouted that what she was doing was wrong in so many ways, however, she was desperate and time wasn’t on her side. She had already been attacked by rival mages and she had barely made it out alive after the last one. It was after that, that she decided it was time she found someone to be her mana fountain… a Blessed Shakti. The casually dressed, bolding man, looked back at the pink hair mage and snorted in amusement. He d

Anya was going to still have to wait to find out the next appointment, and what Logan planned for it. As one of the only people in the building working regular hours, Aileen was going to wait until at least lunch, maybe the evening, to let Anya know. She only came at other times if a customer came in and wanted an immediate appointment with one of the girls. Something that always could happen, but was not especially frequent. Ashley stood and waited, never having been measured like this before. It was a little strange, but she looked forward to it, to see what happed afterwards. She was a little excited to see what Anya chose

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Anya giggled. "Alright then please stand up so I get all the measurements and then we talk about designs and fabrics." Anya said before biting her pencil a bit still a bit worried about her review. It could happen at anytime.

The car ride was awkward as hell. The both of them stoic and silent in their own heads, sharing a quick glance here and there only to look out the window as the sounds around them seemed to envelope the whole situation. Callista was just seething knowing what all those men were talking about. Those leery glances sent shivers up her spine and left her wanting to leave. If only the imaginary shackles of mental and emotional abuse was not so prevalent; she may never be free of it but at least this was a good start by being left alone for a good while for the honeymoon phase of their existence together. Callista didn't even notice Volos hea

“It would probably be safer for you to get them.” Ashley had not had much reason to care about them until now, other than chest size for bras. She felt better about someone with a lot more experience getting them herself. “As for length. Maybe longer dresses or shorter skirts.” She was a little curious to try both, not really having an idea which she would prefer.

Anya smiled sitting next to her. "Alright then we'll take it slow. To start do you want short skirt and dresses or long ones." She opened the book to the dresses and opened her notebook. "Do you know your measurements Ashley. That's one of the big steps."