Didn't take long for them to find themselves passionately fucking as the mother got some use out of the red silk nightgown for the first time.
Except, she wasn't the one wearing it, as initially intended.
Instead, she got to enjoy her beautiful daughter in it.
When the timer went off, Michelle ran downstairs to take their meal out of the oven, but then returned to resume satiating a different kind of hunger. Their dinner would get cold, but neither of them minded.
It was plenty hot in the bedroom.
* * *
Being that I had a very powerful spatial awareness and memory, I could technically get back to Ms. Miriam's mansion without an address or overall directions. Never mind the fact that I
hadn't
been blindfolded on the return trip home with Mrs. Rebecca. However, driving there for myself felt kind of bizarre, as if I was seeing everything new for the first time.
More than that, it was almost nostalgic, even though I'd literally been here the previous day.
Kind of strange, to say the least.
Although, one thing I hadn't fully notice previously, just feeling kind of numb after my last experience here, was how 'not' secluded Miriam's place was, at least compared to the initial impression I'd been left with while there. Certainly, her property was on a ton of land that was fenced-off by a tall black metal fence. However, getting to the paved driveway leading through the trees -- basically a road, since it was easily wide enough to fit two passing vehicles -- was literally only a handful of miles off a fairly busy street that saw enough traffic to merit a few stop lights.
Granted, the drive between her place and civilization was still a good five minutes between the two, but Serenity and I actually lived further away from a major street, even though Miriam's mansion felt much more secluded. And sure, Ms. Miriam wasn't super close to a major city, but there were quite a few subdivisions within the area, making it obvious that her mansion wasn't really secluded at all.
At least, not by traditional standards. She was literally a hop, skip, and jump away from the nearest grocery store, probably a ten-minute drive at most.
Yet, at the same time, being at her mansion was like being in a separate world, hundreds of miles away from civilization.
Kind of made me wonder if the effects of that eavesdropping spell went further than I initially thought, or if maybe Ms. Miriam had an entirely different ward over the place, since previously all I had been able to hear was the nearby wildlife and leaves blowing in the wind, as if there wasn't anyone for miles. Definitely didn't hear any vehicles in the distance, which I should have, even if the nearest subdivision was a handful of miles away.
Wanting to test that theory out, I actually slowed down quite a bit before reaching the paved driveway, and rolled down my window, turning into the tree covered path while listening to the distant traffic.
It got me a few looks from Serenity and Gabriella, just wondering what I was doing, but then they were listening out too once I filled them in on my thought. Of course, Natalie didn't really notice at first since she was blindfolded as Miriam had requested.
But sure enough, as I drove past the first fancy black fence into the trees, there being no gate here, the sound of the vehicles began to slowly vanish, but at a rate that would have gone unnoticed had I not been paying attention.
I also discovered that Ms. Miriam wasn't kidding about the construction, because we actually passed a couple of trucks on the drive in, including a massive cement truck being driven by a guy that looked a little dazed, almost like he was buzzed.
Given the type of influence I knew Ms. Miriam could have on others, especially men, I wasn't too surprised by the look, trusting that he was only stunned from being around her, rather than from being physical with her.
At the very least, while I had no doubt the sexy minx would continue to use her charm to get what she wanted and needed, I fully believed that she didn't want to jeopardize the opportunity I presented for her -- a once in a lifetime chance to have a real relationship with someone.
And, at this point, I'd continue to trust her, giving her the benefit of the doubt unless proven otherwise, because I truly believed that respect was vitally important to her, and that she respected me just as much as I respected her.
When we arrived at the gated section, deep in the trees where the trunks thinned out significantly to make room for the main property the mansion resided on, I was surprised to find it wide open, suspecting the recent coming and going of construction workers was the reason.
No one was outside when I drove around the gurgling fountain, but when I parked just behind the large concrete stairs leading to the huge front door, Gwen was coming out to wave at us, seeming to wait on Miriam, who appeared just a few seconds later, the two of them walking down the steps together.
I was a little surprised by their choice of attire.
Ms. Miriam was still wearing the same creamy ivory shirt as before, but she'd put on these strange leather sleeves, that looked like they belonged to a leather jacket, and even buttoned in the front between her collar bones, but literally only covered her arms and upper chest.
Would actually be really hot if she wore
only
that, her small perky tits on full display, but otherwise I wasn't sure what the purpose of the makeshift jacket was, especially when it was warm outside.
Ms. Miriam had also changed into low-riding leather pants, her short plump legs looking so fucking hot.
And Gwen was dressed similarly, now wearing all leather attire, including a leather vest and matching jacket, her muscular thighs appearing as if they were going to explode out of the smooth semi-glossy pants, with her overall looking ridiculously attractive like a tall exotic biker-chick from heaven.
Or...I supposed, a sexy seductress from hell, considering her horns and furry tail were fully visible now, along with her slitted crimson eyes.
Miriam's wings and tail were visible too, but she had them pulled so close to her body, that their midnight color wasn't immediately obvious above her shoulders -- not when it was already difficult to look much further than her face and thin sexy figure.
Honestly, I definitely felt underdressed now, since I'd chosen to remain in my black gym shorts and gray t-shirt from when I showed off my taller form to Natalie earlier back home.
Of course, Ms. Miriam looked super excited to finally have me here, not seeming even remotely bothered by my casual attire, but after giving me an affectionate smile, she focused on Gabriella right away. Natalie had already taken off the sleep mask and gotten out too, but hung back by the vehicle, seeming stunned by Gwen and Miriam's true appearances, whereas Serenity, Gabriella, and I all walked right up to the two of them.
"It's so nice to finally meet you, Gabriella," Miriam said warmly, stopping just before the last step. "Your mother has sent me probably a million pictures over the years, as you've grown up, so it kind of feels like I know you, but I realize the feeling isn't mutual. Sorry for not being a part of your life. I was actually around a little when you were still a baby, but not since shortly after you turned two."
Gabriella immediately shook her head, being able to look the shorter succubus in the eye due to Ms. Miriam still being on the concrete steps. "It's okay. I get it. Kids can't really keep secrets, so it makes sense."
The short minx gave an apologetic look. "Well...yes..." She paused. "If I'd remained around, then we would be required to lie to you about who I truly was. And that's always been one of my biggest rules. We don't lie to family."
I frowned slightly as I considered that, the expression going completely unnoticed by either one of them, with the truth in Ms. Miriam's statement suddenly clicking with me when I recalled speaking with Mrs. Rebecca, prior to her bringing me here.
I had asked the mature woman why she didn't want to lie to her 'mom,' and she explained it was due to respect. That lying to the woman who raised her felt like it would be lying to God himself.
Or at least, that's how she put it.
