Derrick's eyes are still wide from disbelief as the unbelieved eyes of the image stared right back at her. The female's body is shaking lightly in the cool morning air, and her breaths are deep in a near panic. The former male turned her eyes towards the other indentured servant that came into the room. Nell could see the disbelief in Ivy's eyes. With the reminder of last night's happenings, the female body he possesses now begins to feel the delicious soreness of a woman well fucked and sated. The scent of sex and arousal still lingers in the still air of the room. Derrick shakes her head softly and looks to Nell's eyes again.<br/><br/>"Wait...I'm not Ivy!" The young and lithe woman says in a somewhat high pitched scream. "I'm Derrick...the knight that just left... Somehow Ivy stole my body...Tell your boss to send someone after him now!"