Trey's quiet bath was interrupted by a motherly woman, Ann. She was full of life, and flooded him with questions. It wasn't too much, and Trey was able to suppress any anxiety he had. "My name is Treyan'dahan, or Trey. A name given to me by my mistress, Lady Kate." He looked at Kate, glad to see her again.<br/><br/>Ann rambled about food, and he was getting quite hungry. "I wouldn't mind some apple pie. I like apples, they're very good and sweet. I especially love the cinnamon." He smiled at the woman who was feeling her wounds. Kate started to wash his hair, and he enjoyed the feeling her fingers had upon his head. "I like many foods, but I love fruits. Sweet ones, like apples and bananas. I especially love when they are baked into something. I like desserts especially. I also like chocolat. If I could eat chocolate as a meal I would," He laughed about it. "Oh I especially love that spirit alcohol thing I drank upon my first day. It was very good."<br/><br/>Ann then mentioned a good romp. He had been thinking about his pleasuring for a while now. It was quite difficult for him. He hadn't wore his chastity device in a while, and it was starting to be a problem for him. He woke up next to Kate every morning, and just being around her was difficult. Kate, unfortunately, couldn't be with a man unless she were mated with him, and Kate probably couldn't mate with a slave. His nymph side was always in battle with his elf side. The nymph in him wanted to make love with everyone around him, while the elf side of him suppressed it and kept everything under control and calm. He looked at Ann who had joked about more than courting him. She seemed to find the idea strange, but she wasn't unattractive for her age, and he had pleasured many types of people. He chuckled respectively at her comment while Kate splashed him.<br/><br/>"Thank you Ann. It's good to know I have another friend," he told her as she said her goodbyes. It was a lot to handle, but he breathed out twice and was fine. He had improved ever since the first few days.<br/><br/>Kate hugged him and looked into her eyes. He smiled at her. "She's interesting. She's very kind, much like you. I can see why you consider her more of a mother."<br/><br/>He washed his arm, massaging the tight muscles underneath. He then felt the bandage on his shoulder, where his wound from earlier was. He pulled it back to look at it, and it was healing nicely. He placed it back on.