<div class="floatleft">(http://img02.barelist.com/images/hosted/tgp/faye_reagan_031411/pics/faye-reagan-gets-fucked-in-cute-aque-dress-2.jpg)</div><strong>Miri</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1m8tOET0WKVb2HKLOe2yGe-tr5rfVe2JfjhS9Z6cCjTM/edit)<br/><br/>There was a brief pause... and then a head of red hair popped around the corner, followed by the lovely body attached to it. Today, Miri was in soft leathers, dark brown. They'd almost be practical for the rough terrain they were in, but they were a bit tight for that. To be fair, that didn't impede Miri at all, but still. She looked about... "Hmmm... no chair for me. Should I just sit in your lap?" She said with a big grin at the other Night Caste... touching her forehead to let her caste mark shine. "Or anyones? If someone is offering, that is." She paused, looking about for somewhere to address a formless presence. "But um... yeah, I have a question. Earlier, you called them... or was I included?... anyways, called us your mistresses. And now you said we gave you orders? I've been quite a few places, but I'd think I'd remember visiting here and giving you orders. It is fairly... distinct."