I made it back to the apartment, and my lovely little tigers all got back into their spots, and I could smell dinner around the apartment. Freya was done putting the plates and serving them onto plates. Stacy had gotten herself up, and Freya looked at me as she finished up.
"The Baroness is still sleeping in the bedroom while Ingrid, I believe, had to leave. She told me to tell you that she has an important meeting and took all her extra time to come here. I told her that I would tell you but that I thought it might not be a smart decision on her part." Freya finished, and I nodded.
Ingrid had brought a lot to the table, and I wasn't about to get picky. I would punish her a little next time she was in my hands. I smirked at the thought, but my mind went back to the meeting tonight. I didn't like it, but it was necessary. I sighed and turned to sit down at the table to eat.
I ate in silence as I thought about things. I didn't like the meeting tonight, but I was confident in my ability to defend myself. I doubted that they would know that I was a B ranker. As long as they sent anything C rank or less, I would be the dominant force in the meeting if they were a B ranker then I would be able to retreat. I took more food into my mouth as I didn't even contemplate if an A ranker showed up.
I have never seen an A ranker before, I believe, but I at least knew that I was considered a B ranker The memories that I took from other souls were A rankers, and they were incomprehensible. They were so strong and fought in the air that it was hard to understand what I was remembering. I tried not to think about things that I didn't understand since dwelling on those memories eventually would give me a headache.
There was also the fact that I needed to decide what to use in the system since I leveled up. It was a pain, but I leaned back as I realized I had finished my food already. It was a surprise that I had without even thinking about it. There were times in my past life that this happened, and it didn't happen often. I found myself at a crossroads again, and I felt like I made a decision every day while staying in the empire.
Then I realized what I felt like every day. I was a gambler with lowering odds of rolling a seven at the casino. Each roll, I decreased the odds of rolling another seven. Each day I rolled it, I felt like I could roll the next day, landing another seven. But eventually, I would roll a different number.
It might be different from that, but I also felt stagnant here. I felt like I got almost everything I could from here, and with the incompetent Sherry to work with, I didn't know if this would be useful. I felt the front legs of my chair tip into the air, and I brought myself back down. I stood, and I looked at Freya and Stacy, who were watching me.
I turned without a word towards the bedroom to see Hillary lying there resting but not asleep. I could see it with the way she had one eye open, and I smirked as I saw the new slave boy resting as well in the corner. Kitty cutely meowed up at me, and I squatted and opened the unlocked caged petting her. She leaned into my hand, enjoying the simple pleasures that now dictated her life.
"Go out and get some food from Stacy or Freya. I will play with you later when I have a chance, Kitty," I told her reassuringly.
"Nyah!" Kitty replied, and I stood looking down at the boy I was going to train. My eyes narrowed, and I knew I would have to do something with him soon. I couldn't put it off, but I was lacking in time, and If I was going to do it right, I needed to start.
I nodded to myself and said, "I will be with you soon. Don't worry; first," I finished, and I turned to Hillary. I stroked her red hair, and I leaned forward just in front of her face. "I know you are awake," I told her, and I kissed her cheek, making her fully awake. "Did you enjoy yourself?" I asked her.
Hillary nodded, and I noticed her legs were parted a little, and I reached down, stroking her bare thighs. "Yes, Mistress," Hillary said as I felt her skin under my hands. "I never knew I could feel so good that way," She admitted.
"Good," I told her, and I leaned down again, "I will be busy tonight and, I believe, tomorrow. But I have homework for you," I told her with a smile. "You will find your friend either tonight or tomorrow, and you will lick her pussy until she squirts. I want you to then drink whatever leaves her body." The homework lesson made her eyes widen. I could see the desire, and I wondered if she realized I never specified which of her friends. "If you do that and bring them to see me when you do. I will reward you with something worth remembering." I finished, and I lifted my hand.
"Mistress?" Hillary suddenly said, her eyes slightly confused.
"I am busy and have something to do. I cannot stay here long and must leave. Freya will cook you something if you need to eat before you go. Otherwise, I believe I will see you soon. Remember, I am busy the next two nights and your homework."
I turned, and I walked out of the room hearing, "Yes, Mistress," Behind me.
I finished one of the first things I needed to do, and I had so many things to be doing. I walked into the kitchen to see Kitty eating out of a bowl near Freya. Freya smiled down at Kitty, watching her with a grin I was more used to seeing on myself. I smiled and remembered that Freya once used to be more like me until she landed in my hands. It was useful for what I was going to ask of her next.
"Freya," I said, gaining her attention, and I pointed to the couch. "Sit."
Freya followed the order without question, and I watched her as I moved to sit. "Stacy will take care of the store today." I told her, and Freya nodded, "I need you to do something for me with that young man in the bedroom," I told Freya, and I could see Freya being intrigued.
"What would you like, Mistress?" Freya asked, and I leaned back. I loved this little sissy slave. She didn't question but wanted to hear my order fully.
"I need you to train that young man to be a sissy." I could see her raising her eyebrow, and I smirked, "Not like the Mouse-kin before, though," I saw her disappointment. "That young man is someone who needs to be as much of a woman as you are Freya without the breasts. But I want them to be still more loyal to us. So nothing too excessive, Do you understand?" I asked her.
Freya thought about it, and slowly she began to nod. Freya was an educated woman, and I watched as she slowly left her thoughts. "I see," Freya isn't saying much for a moment, "Mistress, Do you mind if I have my fun at least?" Freya asked, and I raised an eyebrow.
"Please, Elaborate," I replied.
"Mistress, I love what you do with me. When I was younger many of the things that I loved to do to others are now some of the things I love you doing to me." Freya confessed without even a thought of hiding that fact. "But I have found that I also sometimes miss doing it to others. Just the expressions on them give me another joy that I cannot get any other way." Freya looked worried for a second, "I do prefer your Touch Mistress," She said quickly. "but sometimes that urge is still there, and I would love if I could exercise it from time to time."
I shrugged, "Freya," I said, "I have no problem with that," I paused and said a second later, "I have plans for my little Kitty," I pointed at Kitty, who was just finishing her breakfast. I noticed Kitty quickly eyeing Freya and jumping back to her bowl. "Please, keep that in mind and keep it to those who I allow you to exercise it on. I am sure there will be more in the future," I finished.
Freya looked excited and nodded, "Yes, Mistress, I look forward to it!" Freya's excitement was evident, and I smiled back.
"Good, Now I must go," I told Freya as I saw Hillary stumble a little as she came out with only a pair of panties she found. The good thing for Stacy was that she was downstairs, "Also, Help Hillary before you start." I finished. I moved and grabbed anything I was missing while Freya acknowledged the order.
When I entered the tailoring shop, I moved up to Stacy as she was finishing some things. The little girl I talked to was still working, and I remembered that she had something to talk to me about. I remembered almost with whiplash. "Stacy," I said, suddenly making her turn to face me. Her face was already blushing red, and I knew she was thinking about naughty things while she worked. "Two things, First thing," I said with little time to talk with how I spent my morning, "You will be working without Freya; she is working on something for me," I told her, and Stacy nodded, waiting for the second thing with a serious expression but face still red. "Second, I told her that I would talk to her tonight, but something suddenly came up. Tell her that I will talk to her after I finish that, but I might be late unless I can get here early to talk to her before. Is that understood?"
"Yes, Mistress," Stacy nodded, and I grinned.
"Good, Now try to control yourself today." I finished and left the Apartment towards the Warehouse, excitement at least for my next task.