<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">no, I loved it, and I even went back and edited the post previous to it so that your writing would flow better.  I love the ambiguity.  I'd personally imagine that she did drug tehr with a mild sedative and then use him like a piece of meat, and even convince him to cast easy clean afterwards.  But Tehr isn't sure and he's going to have to just remain unsure, because he knows better than to try to pry an answer out of her.</div></div><br/>Tehr grinned at her, "I'd offer to show you what good work I can do, even when my time is at a premium and I do have pressing engagements.  But I think you and I both know that we have come to expect the best, and I shudder to think that you'd see me preforming at less than my peak."<br/><br/>Tehr realized he had to refresh certain spells, his infertility and the one that removed hair from most of his body, but he could do that in the bath after breakfast.  "I'm glad you know of the passage now though, and you should know there's a similar door on the opposite side of the house on the west gallery, that opens into the bathing room should you ever need an escape from there."  The latch was similar to the one in his bedroom, which meant that it also functioned as a spy hole, should she ever wish to use it.<br/><br/>"Speaking of which, I should probably bathe and recast my spells before the carriage arrives."  He stood, finishing his meal and one last sip of coffee, "Don't tell Heidi or Tera, I think they'd ambush me in the tub."<br/><br/>He grinned and made his way to the bathing room upstairs where Angelique had prepared the water already.  It wasn't piping hot, as she'd prepared it before she woke him, but it was warm and more than enough to bathe with.  He stripped down and cast his spells, then bathed himself, slightly annoyed at his tumescent erection.  Why did flirting with Christina make him so aroused?  He was also quite firm in not looking at the tiny hole in the wall where he knew there was a spyhole.  If he knew he was being spied on, he might invite the woman in, and he should really stay focused today.  Plus he knew that Emily would be eager to ride him during the long carriage ride.  With that in mind, he smiled and slid a bit of soap into a wax cloth and folded it tightly before putting it with his belongings.... the slickness from the soap might help her finish the task she started yesterday.<br/><br/>His cock again throbbed at the thought of her sitting on his lap, bouncing up and down along with the motions of the carriage as it traveled.  Ugh... maybe a quick romp with one of the girls wouldn't be so bad right now.