Ivy worked as hard as she could, her mind slowly clearing as the day progressed. When they got back to the house, though...about an hour after they'd gotten there, she shook her head and made a face. "Ugh. My mind finally...is normal. Gods, what is wrong with me? Every time she takes me, it's like...my mind shuts down. I become a biddable, easily maneuvered slut."