“Well, sense you asked nicely....” Cyndwella’s tins then disappear and her aura dims from the raging inferno it previously was. She adjusts the tiara on top of her head and then pulls on both of her thigh-high stockings, getting them as high as she could.
Jorge’s keen observation skills notice that Cyndwella didn’t need to do this, her tiara and stockings were perfectly placed. Along with this observation he also noted that Marcus watched her do this, his eyes locked on Cyndwella’s form, scanning her. It was obvious that Marcus was infatuated with Cyndwella, everything about her drew Marcus in like a Mothman to flame. Even after the years he’s spent with Cyndwella, his desire and admiration has not diminished even slightly.
Not wanting to get between the two lovers Jorge tried to think of an excuse to send his guests on their way. He saw that they were being polite by giving him company but he felt that he knew what they truly wanted to do.
"I am not getting in the way of something a I? We were just about to set up for the night. Your welcome to join us but I am sure you have to get home to see your kids. I am sure that it has been some time since your have been home right Marcus?"
“Actually, I was home earlier today after Rep pissed off Cyndwella.” Marcus chuckles.
“Yeah, and to calm me down, you jackhammer-fucked my asshole.” Cyndwella says picking her nose.
“Hey Cynd, you asked me to.” Marcus points out.
“I know that! Doesn’t mean it isn’t worth mentioning.” Cyndwella returns her attention to Jorge. “Schmoopy was home and surrounded by our beautiful children. I could use a nice spider ridden bed, this I wouldn’t mind spending the night.”
Jorge coughed as if hinting to some unknown plan but moved past it as he turned to Aigis.
"Would you kindly prepare a room for our guests. I am sure there are clean sheets buried somewhere in this home. Cyndwella? Marcus? You wouldn't happen to have a preference to where you would like to sleep do you?"
“Nah.” Cyndwella waves her hand dismissively. “I’m not a picky girl.”
“Not picky.” Marcus mumbles sarcastically.
“Just give me a king sized bed and plenty of pillows. A hot bath would be nice too.” Cyndwella smirks.
Jorge turned to Aigis and motioned her to respond.
"The largest bed is in the master bedroom as for hot water. I apologize but I believe that the amenities in this residence are not functioning at the moment. I apologize for the inconvenience, I shall prepare the next best room available."
Aigis bowed and left the group to prepare the room while Jorge led them to the back of the house.
"I apologize for the mess but it has been years since I have been here. If you would like a seat they are all in the back of the home, Aigis moved them back here so we could start renovating by section."
“IIIIIIIIIIII don’t need a seat.” Cyndwella, while floating, sits in the air, crossing her legs.
“Don’t worry about it Jorge.” Marcus shakes his head.
“Oh they’re growing alright, they’re from good stock on their mother’s side.” Marcus chuckles.
“Indeed.” Cyndwella runs her fingers through her hair. “Schmoopy get zero time to himself. If he isn’t tending to the needs of his perfect wives, he’s showering his daughters in unconditional love. Schmoopy spends the majority of his day with children crawling all over him.”
“Makes reading the morning paper difficult.” Marcus mumbles.
“But Roxanne is growing larger by the day, as well as her powers. Already she can create life in her hands. There’s no telling how powerful she will be in her prime.” Cyndwella smirks.