<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/l6rWRqD.jpg)</div><br/>"Of course, mistress." Tacita's voice was, suitable for the situation, calm and controlled and there wasn't a hint of a smile on her face at being commanded and a certain little flush on her cheeks hinting at her enjoyment of that part of the situation.<br/>This was a bit outside of her usual duties, for certain, but she was finally back on the safe, comforting ground of taking orders, of being subservient to the will of another - of being where she belonged once again.<br/><br/>So, while she didn't openly show her elation at this, she was perhaps a bit too enthusiastic in obeying her orders.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Attack: 1d20+3=6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=144653)</div></div>