<span style="color: #ffff00">"actually i may select some mortals to be my agents, the more i survey this world the more it seems like i would have to be in ten places at once to emplement our laws."</span>Susan had closed her eyes but at the pain they snapped open and she looked at The'kal questioningly and then started to struggle against her, trying to pry her hand away. she slowly sat up once it was over and experimentally reached out for the chair across the room and frowned at her hand.<span style="color: #ffff00">"the Scholar was most intrigued with that little display, but to me it is just slow and inefficient."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"oh not here, we are moving away, and in the Bay the only law is Coin and muscle... and we will have both. of course not, one must use the right tools to tame any pet, with Naori it was mostly candles and whips, this one i think will be much easier to tame with pleasant things."</span>Leena grinned to Nyarien and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000">"this wont be hard, but it will need to be private."</span>she teleported herself and Abby up the bedroom where she got off the Worgen and walked over to one wall and waved her hand, an illusion fading to reveal wall length shelving about a foot apart except the bottom shelf which was for large items and she rubbed her chin in thought.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "hmm, what to do first."</span>she looked back at Abby with a dark grin and the light came on revealing that the shelves were covvered in every manner of dildo, anal toys, restraints and other assorted gear.<span style="color: #ff0000">"i do believe a proper pet most definately needs a tail, and since you dont have one of your own... we will just have to improvise."</span>her grin widened as one shelf slid out of the wall, and revealed an entire collection of butt plugs and anal beads, each with some manner of tail atatched.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>