Karrie came hard and often under Rachel, her nails digging into the bedding and her tail trashing about wildly.<span style="color: #b30000">“Yes, yes! Fuck my slutty ass, Mistress. My ass is only for your pleasure and it will always be yours… please tailor it to fit your wonderful cock!”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4d4dff">“I know, I know… I just don’t feel like there’s really anything we can do for her and it hurts me. I’ll just have to hope she’s happier when she gets back.”</span><br/><br/>Rayne winced when she heard Order’s voice and her ears drooped like a child being scolded.<span style="color: #8000ff"> “I- I’m sorry… He was just- I…” </span>She took a deep breath and looked down at her hands.<span style="color: #8000ff">“Jass, she says she’ll come to our house when we’re done with the appointment. She’ll answer your questions but she wants us to stop talking about her. And… I’m sorry for getting your hopes up. I’m sorry. Please promise me that you will never speak of Order to another Seraphim again I don’t want my ignorance to hurt anyone else.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>