We don´t see things as they are, we see them as we are.
Anais Nin
Faith is to believe what you do not see, the reward of this faith is to see what you believe.
Saint Augustine
Since My Mistress had made that strange deal through the magic "system", several crazy things have happened. First, there was this tiny plant, a coffee bean, as My Love explained to me. She had been desperately searching for this coffee since she arrived here. I was so happy for her that she finally succeeded. The joy that radiated from her was simply overwhelming.
The celebration that followed was also overwhelming. I always feel a little naughty calling My Mistress that, but Laura later said it was a sex orgy of epic proportions. What ever that means. I can probably only agree with that, although neither of us would ever complain and we definitely got our money's worth during the "orgy", we were sore in all the unmentionable places of our bodies as My Mistress fell all over us like a glorious rutting beast. The memory of her wild, tireless endurance makes me sigh in rapture.
If these occurrences were already strange, her reaction the next morning was - not alarming, that would be the wrong word - perhaps overwhelmed. She looked at us with a look I had never seen on Laura - I did it again, hihi, I´m such a naughty girl - and then sat down on her throne, slightly pale.
In such a case, that I had learned from my time as a maid in the palace, a good cup of hot tea always helps wonders. And a good maid serve her mistress.
<A cup of tea, Count Gray, hot.>
With "A cup of tea will do you good, My Mistress." I handed Laura - hihi - the cup and then I noticed something even more peculiar. Her eyes were wide in disbelief and uncomprehending, as if she had never seen a cup of tea before. It had taken me quite a while to finally come up with the right formula with her tutoring in magic. I was a little proud of myself. Usually hot water was the best a maid could hope for.
After carefully tasting it, she groaned out:
" Well, fuck me! All this time the solution was right in front of my eyes."
Well, I wouldn't say no. But I hoped My beloved Mistress would be satisfied with my tongue today. The rest hurt a bit much after all.
I've been wondering why she didn't just magic herself some from the start. LMAO
Author-san. Do you live?
A cup of tea, Count Gray, hot.
Cap Picard hätte gerne seinen replicator zurück...
Use something other than black on dark blue boxes! It’s nearly impossible to see on mobile
I checked and think "medium gray" will work for both modes. Will change the text colour, but may take some time.
Thx 4 informing me, never thought of how the quotes may look in "default mode".
What solution? And why does she keep giggling? I'm a little confused.
Calling/thinking about her Mistress as "Laura" is quite a naughty thing for Mariette.
... about the solution, hmm ... maybe you need a cup of good ol´strong
coffee?
@Nymus Oooh thanks now I get it. I thought the first time she meant that she felt naughty calling it a s*x orgy of epic proportions.