<span style="color: Red">"It's not worth the trouble, I'll talk to Bayne about it when she gets home but come tomorrow Rachel won't have a room here anymore. We're not going to waste our time taking a High Priestess to court in her own fucking city, we'll probably lose the damn house." </span>Creeper shrugged and the picture vanished.<span style="color: Red">"She hasn't done it to anyone else, I was her first and mistakes were made, she's been far more careful ever since. You're not understanding what I'm saying, Bayne isn't going to push you away when/if she ever gets to see Zelina again. She's going to do everything in her power to keep you around, she's not going to force anything onto you, at least as long as her self-control holds out. I'll tell you this though, the cum she's feeding that whore down on the coast? That was meant for you, that's how dedicated she is to keeping you happy and close, she's forcing herself to turn her demonic tendencies on whores so she doesn't do anything you wouldn't like. So like I said, like it or not, she's going to knock you up, it's just a matter of when she does it."</span>She yawned in boredom and nodded.<span style="color: Red">"That's nice and all, neither myself or Bayne believe in slavery, we'll never keep you here against your will, we both know very well what it's like to be at a monster's mercy."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>