"In fact, I imagine that I'd you decided to say... Take it upon yourself to please your mistress, that she wouldn't mind if at all." The Wight said, finishing her wine.
"Hmm... Maybe you could massage the tension out of my body..." The Wight said, giving Francesca a sly smile. "Or something a bit more personal."
"I'm not opposed to either" Francesca said, opening her eyes and returned the Wights smile.
"Good... Khefra is a poor masseuse, and Zylie just didn't have the interest." The Wight said. "I plan to try something like this with Esme when I next meet with her."
"How do you think she'll react?" Francesca asked, curiously.
The bookstore he entered was ran by a Ghost, who waved to him as he entered.
Joro would wave back and go ahead and search the bookstore. "Lets see... Romance section... History section... Alright, that should be it." He thought as he took the books up to the counter and sat the down. He then waited for the total.