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"No, you haven't." he replied. He didn't understand how she gathered that from what he said but no matter. "Always." he said answering the second part of her question. "But since we're on the subject. Do we make you feel self conscious at times? If so when, where, why? These things interest us. Don't ask why, just go with it." he said leaning forward a little more looking over her form just to admire it for the time.

Taking in a breath he paused for a moment seeming to soak in her words and think hard about what she was saying. Tilting his head as he looked at her he slapped his hands upon his knees and stood up to his full height. Looking at her with a fond expression which quickly turned sinister looking he pointed his finger at her. Turning his hand over he opened his palm and made a grasping motion slamming his hand shut. Had she been keeping track of his energy instead of being off in la la land she'd probably notice a sizable amount had just been flushed into the room. Where? Why her shadow of course. As he started walking towards her the shadow crept up from the ground and grabbed her around the waist and wrists and pulled her back against the wall. What would normally hurt given the distance was instead a comfy bounce against the wall because of the lining of her shadow being there and being manipulated to be such. His slow patient walk ended just inches in front of her. Bending his knees to stare eye to eye with her his sinister gaze proved to be just a facade. The glow lightened up and the expression returned to admiration as the shadows slowly let go falling off like untied ribbons. He finally spoke.

"But you aren't average. And you are very very beautiful. It's why we've wanted you from day one. It's why even now, every other second in our mind is just thinking of what we could do to you. Thinking about being with you in that manner and watching you squirm underneath in bliss, bliss that we give you. No one else does." he said in a deep whisper. When he finished speaking he pressed himself against her and planted a forceful, deep and passionate kiss upon her lips. Holding her sides gently with his arms. Slowly parting his lips and breaking off he laid his forehead gently against her own and finished his words. "If you will see yourself as average we can live with that. As long as you let us constantly remind you that we think you're sorely mistaken on the subject, and try to remind you how truly wonderful you are to us."

He didn't reply to that directly, instead he reached up and brushed her cheek gently and gave her a light kiss again before standing back up. "You should probably eat now. We'd imagine you're starving." he said hinting to what they'd done last night. "Come to think of it...we're dying of thirst really. You don't have any really cold water do you? And a pitcher to put it in...a big one do you?" he said looking around for one.

"Not so different from us after all." he remarked. He too could go incredible amounts of time without eating or drinking anything. Though he would go for water first before food if it became a choice in those situations. "We understand, relax. Sometimes we think you try much too hard to ensure everyone's happiness. While its a noble thing we think you have enough friendliness to calm it down a bit. Besides, what's there to be unhappy about? Unless you're sleeping with another man behind our back believe us. We're perfectly content with the setup we have for now." he answered back kind of laughing in his head at that thought. In his egotastic mind there was no other man around to measure up to him in that aspect. None. He sat down and looked at the large pitcher of water. "You'll have to excuse us. But...then again. You've seen us naked. It's not like this is going to be embarrassing for us." he said with a slight shrug of his shoulders starting to drink down the water right from the pitcher. Assuming it was the same kind she made for him before where it would refill over and over he would drink it in gallons, like a camel storing for a long trip over the desert.

He grumped a little as it emptied. Looking at it as if he was waiting for it to refill on its own. When she spoke he blinked. "Oh..yes. If that's not a problem." he asked sitting the pitcher back on the table tossing his hair back and out of his face. "We could drink for what feels like hours we tell you." he admitted laughing a little.

"Thank you" he said not adding 'my dear' or 'my love' to it. Saying thanks for something was still kind of a foreign concept to him in and of itself without adding all the other stuff to it. Grabbing the pitcher he started to drink again. Down and down over and over as the water tumbled down his throat. He couldn't get enough.

Finally after a few minutes of near constantly drinking he sat it down and took a deep breath and exalted. "Yes, yes we were. But we're fine now." he said leaning back in the chair he'd sat down in. "So what are your plans of the day? Going anywhere special or staying home with us?" he asked wanting to know. Though..he wouldn't let her go without a little something first.

"We thought you'd say that. And why?" he said standing up and cracking his neck in one direction. "Because we were almost positive that after both our little stunts you'd have a certain request before anything else. Isn't that right?" he said leaning forward placing his hands on the table. "Well, we talk like if we're wrong and you're not going to anything's going to change. Because if you don't, we will. And we're comfortable with stealing you upstairs if we have to." he added winking his right eye and pushing up off of the table laughing as he started around towards her.