<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5c/SwitchSmall.jpg)<br/>Switch (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1EW7kMex5ArfjHNlqslE-TGlRPPr5fcQ_kDeSBKkktvY)<br/></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">PAN</div><div class="spoiler_body">Master: Transys Avalon<br/>Slaves: Ace of Diamonds dress, medkit (Rating 3), Thundercloud Contrail racing bike<br/></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Active effects</div><div class="spoiler_body">Chill BTL (+1 Intuition, +1 Charisma, -1 Logic, -1 Willpower)<br/></div></div><br/>They seemed to be safe, at least for the moment. A pair of Shimii's panties did, indeed, make their way into Rave's purse, and a search of her bedroom revealed a curious collection of cat toys and sex toys. Alicia and Switch went downstairs while Rave searched for the Master's rooms. There was a bedroom that was his own, judging by the decadent, self-indulgent decor, and a room that radiated black magic - clearly a magical lodge for the vampire's own abhorrent tradition. There were several appliances and other things that contributed to a comfortable lifestyle, but nothing of great portable value. The magical lodge was worthless to anyone who didn't share the vampire's philosophy, and any magical valuables he had been carrying would have been incinerated by the lightning bolt.<br/><br/>When Rave came downstairs, the former slaves were deep in discussion of their next move. Many had homes and lives to go back to, but others would only be going back to the street. Switch arranged for a taxi service she trusted to come and take them wherever they wanted to go, and gave them all copies of the footage she had recorded during the night. The Boss's men would be arriving soon, to see what else they could do with the place.<br/><br/>Alicia was more than happy to ride home on Rave's bike, and put her arms tightly around her waist, snuggling close and occasionally letting her hands brush the underside of Rave's breasts. "I've called my dad," she spoke over their comms. "He's going to get a security detail together and pick me up in about three hours. If I can stay with you two until then, that would be great." She gave a low sigh. "I'm never going to be allowed out on my own again for years after this. Guess this is my last night of freedom. Maybe I can make the most of it, and show you how grateful I am to you two for rescuing me?"