Q&A and Zachary's Forgotten Poll.

(Author's note: Thank you for all the Q&A submissions, and TF Suggestions. Please note if a character reacts harshly to your question that isn't me going off on you but their reaction as characters.)

Zachary let Heather lead him back to the bar, where she continued to find his hand in hers. Heather asked Pita for two amaretto sours. The entire situation felt odd to Heather. She was comforting Zach, which she had done before, but not since she slept with Xin. She was even more surprised because Zach was letting her do it, and to top it all off, she was comforting him about Lynn, who she always suspected hated her. Even if Lynn had said that wasn’t the case several days ago.

Caroline and Piper went to talk with Xin, on the opposite side of the cabana, but they were throwing glances toward Zach and Heather. Melinda decided she could use a drink as well and had Pita pour her a Long Island Iced Tea. She sat close enough that she could listen in on anything Zach and Heather said, unless they whispered, but far enough that it didn’t feel like she was trying to insert herself into that mess.

After several minutes of tense silence and a bit of drinking, Zach said, “Thank you.” It was at this point that Zach pulled his hand free of Heather’s. “We aren’t even remotely good, but thank you.”

Heather nodded. “I know.” Heather let the silence linger before asking, “Why didn’t you comment on my options?”

Zach side-eyed Heather and sipped on his drink. The silence lingered so long she thought he wouldn’t answer her. “Because I’m not certain what I want regarding you anymore.”

“So… you aren’t going to force me back into the belt or have me buy the option that only you can cause me pleasure?”

Zach finished his drink and shook the ice inside, indicating to Pita he’d like a refill. “I don’t know.” He waited for his drink to be refreshed, took a drink, and turned to look at Heather. “Honestly, all of your options appeal to me to some degree.”

“I didn’t think you would have wanted to spend money on me?” Heather replied, hesitantly hopeful. “At least more than absolutely necessary.”

Zach shook his head. “You’re forgetting, I don’t have to do that. I could just refuse to spend money, and you’d devalue yourself if you got that one, but I probably would spend the allowance on you; it might not be on things you’d prefer, though. We’ll talk about the future later. Right now I just want to wait until this bullshit with the voting is over.”

Delilah came up behind the two and wrapped her arms around each of their shoulders. “How are the lovely husband and wife doing?”

Zach shoved off Delilah’s arm and snapped, “She isn’t my wife anymore!”

The vehemence with which Zach said that stung Heather, but she did her best not to let it show. Unlike Zach, Heather was far more afraid of the host and did not try to remove her arm from around her, and instead chose to remain as still as possible.

Delilah, “Details. Details, Zachary, my dear. With a wave of my scepter, I could correct that. Undo your divorce. I could change your histories if I wanted. Maybe you went to couples counseling instead. Then again, you might just wind up as Caroline’s husband before too long, because if that wins, eventually you will be legally married to her. Then maybe you and Piper could have some proper daddy-stepdaughter play.”

Zach glared at Delilah with open contempt, and she relished it. Letting out a contented sigh, she said, “Oh yeah, look at me like that some more. Ahhhh, your hatred feels SOOO GOOD!”

Zach pulled his eyes away from the demoness, who was clearly getting significant sexual gratification from his glare.

Delilah pouted, “Oh, you’re no fun, Zachie-poo. Anyway, I came over to tell you we are doing a Q&A bit with the audience right now. So if you would got back to your previous position near the center of the bar.”

“And if I refuse to answer questions?” Zach asked defiantly.

“Oh… did you not want me to bring Lynn back early? I suppose I could leave her there until the vibrator alarm goes off instead.”

Zach couldn’t help but glare at her again, causing the host to let out a delighted moan of pleasure. Zach said, “Fine, let’s get this over with.”

Zach moved to the stool he sat on for the transformation reveals, and Delilah quickly corralled the rest of the contestants back to their high-top chairs.

Delilah waved her scepter and a door appeared and opened on its own. Pita went inside and freed Lynn from the bed and helped her out of the room. Lynn was taking rapid, short breaths and was clearly aroused. Zach noticed her pupils were dilated. He stood to go check on her, but Delilah pushed him back into his seat. If Lynn looked any worse, he would have insisted, but she looked mostly fine and gave him a small thumbs-up to indicate she’d be fine.

Delilah smiled and said, “So our lovely Audience has wanted to know more about all of you conniving little bitches and your darling Master. Heck, a few even want to know more about the staff here and me. Now, first I want to say some of the questions might get slightly edited either because there were similar repeats or because the question came too close to violating the one rule I put in place for these questions.”

Piper raised her hand and waited for Delilah to point at her to speak. “Why would we answer anything the audience asked? At least truthfully?”

Delilah beamed, “Thank you for the great segue. First, honesty and answers will be compelled from all the contestants and staff. The Master and I are free to withhold answers and lie if we desire. That being said, Zachary, I would encourage you to be honest, and as an incentive, should you cooperate and answer everything honestly, I’ll be rewarding you with something from the BP store of your choosing up to a certain BP value. I haven’t determined what yet. Now, the first question was sent for me to answer and was actually the most recent question submitted, but I’ll let Pita and Zach be the ones to answer this one instead.” A stack of notecards appeared in Delilah’s hands. “Where is Zachary’s transformation poll? And what transformation from it would you want to win?”

Pita froze as she took in a sharp breath through gritted teeth and awkwardly looked from side to side. “Um… I… I’m so sorry, Mistress. I’ll pull up the poll right now!” Pita hurriedly tapped away on a console behind the bar. “There we go, all the Master’s transformation options! TA-DA!” Pita waved her hands excitedly, hoping she wasn’t going to be punished too much for her blunder.

Rollover: Acts of Contrition: Zachary has been done so much wrong; it only seems appropriate that he knows when those who’ve wronged him are truly contrite and have paid for their sins. Zachary can assign tasks for a contestant to make up for her sins that she has yet to pay for. The contestant will become aroused but unable to find release until they complete the task. [Justice]

Slippery Slope: Two girls getting married will lead to sex with ducks. Sounds crazy, RIGHT!? While bestiality isn’t on the table, when Zachary makes a slippery slope argument, his bitches will be more likely to accept it as true. (Hidden from Contestant/Master: Zachary will also find himself making such arguments more often for what he views as the natural progression of things) [Corruption]

Survival of the Fittest: A concept often misconstrued to mean the physically strong dominate. But here at Harem Hotel, we know the true meaning of Fittest is the one who can adapt to their environment and pass on their genes to the next generation. To bring Zachary closer to that goal, his virility will increase dramatically, and his sperm will remain viable inside a woman for much longer. [Fitness]

Just-Ice: When Zachary thinks his bitches have done wrong, they’ll find their surroundings constantly cold for a while, to the point that their nipples will be rock hard. It gets worse because the more his bitches cover up, the colder it will feel when this occurs. They’ll either have to wait out in the cold, earn his forgiveness, or press their body tightly against someone else for warmth. This final choice will share and lessen the sensation with whoever they are touching, but only direct skin-to-skin contact will work. [Justice]

Pita then said, “I mean… If I had to pick, I think helping him knock up all his women would be the best hands down. Then they could all be one big happy family. Otherwise, the Slippery Slope. That way he could better guide them to the proper conclusions.”

Delilah looked at Pita like she was stupid. “Why would anyone care what you have to say about his transformations?”

Pita shrugged and looked taken aback by Delilah’s hostility. “I don’t know, Mistress; you just asked me to answer the question. I really don’t like you forcing me to speak the truth, so I just said it.”

Delilah pinched the bridge of her nose in annoyance. I guess I technically did ask her to answer that. “Anyway, Zachary, what do you think?”

Zach let out an annoyed groan. “I’d really prefer none of these. Even if I want a family. It isn’t like I want to have a dozen kids. I still don’t trust that the one from before wouldn’t give me misinformation, but the other two suck as well. I guess, Slippery Slope, as I can just avoid making stupid arguments like that.”

Zachary TF Poll: https://strawpoll.com/QrgewoOrryp

Delilah rolled her eyes. “Yes… How boring of a choice. Now Caroline, let’s start with you. This question comes from a colleague of mine. I find her… tolerable, as her mischievousness gets people into all sorts of fun, twisted situations.” Delilah waved her scepter to have the question appear on the television screen behind the bar.

Caroline: How turned on are you wearing that cow outfit right now, for Zachary?

Caroline frowned. “I’m not really all that aroused at all. Frankly, it’s more embarrassing to be wearing this than anything else. It is far more revealing than I’m normally comfortable with.”

Delilah frowned. “Alas, Sally, your future cow just isn’t all that into it. I’m sure you and Shar are leading the charge to get her more cowed as soon as possible. Good luck with that, Sally, and please pass on a message to Shar. Go fuck your own lightside bitch ass. Now let’s finish up with this old cow, so we can take her out to pasture.” The question changed on the screen.

Caroline: If you knew for a fact that by doing what is right and standing against what is wrong, you were risking Piper, would you still do it?

Delilah beamed at this question as she was clearly hoping to see Caroline hoist herself by her own petard.

Caroline took a moment, clearly thinking about the question. “I think it would depend both on the situation and, far more importantly, on what you mean by risking my daughter. If you mean her life, or risking her suffering elimination in this competition… Probably not. At least… I don’t think I would. It’s a complicated question that I don’t think has an easy answer.”

Delilah frowned. “It really isn’t a complicated question. Since you gave a huge non-answer, I’m simply going to put this to the test. Caroline, I’m going to give you three choices. The first one is: finger your daughter right here and now in front of everyone.” Caroline immediately recoiled in disgust. “Second, pick the contestant you loathe the most and smack them across the face as hard as you can. Third, stand by your principles that those things are wrong, and instead, I will punish her and place her in the worst room option for her next round.”

Piper said, “WAIT A SECOND! I thought you said room placement was based on merit!”

Delilah grinned even wider. “Hmm, I guess I did, but thank you for giving me an alternative to that, as I did tell you not to interrupt me again. So I’ll give her a temporary punishment TF instead, and for the record, so you realize what that means, Caroline, the transformation option you’re hoping to lose regarding your husband would be a mild punishment transformation, if that.”

Caroline froze for a solid ten seconds, not sure what to do, but figuring that Delilah would absolutely follow through on her threat against Piper, she stood and moved in front of Lynn. “I’m sorry, Lynn…” Caroline pulled her hand back to prepare to slap her. Lynn tried to move to stop Caroline from doing it, but couldn’t move to avoid or stop the slap. Caroline swung, and an inch from Lynn’s face, her hand was forcibly stopped by magic.

Delilah said, “Well, there you go, ladies and gents, an answer to your question. No, she wouldn’t risk her daughter, as that slap would definitely have connected and likely cause a concussion if I didn’t intervene.”

Lynn was just glaring at Caroline as the mature woman took her seat, her shoulders hunched, looking ashamed.

Delilah kept things moving along as the next question was shown on the screen.

Heather: How far are you willing to go to have some sort of relationship with Zach?

Heather replied, “I’m pretty sure my performance on the beach a little while ago was fairly indicative of the answer. At this point… I’d do a lot.” Heather saw the question changed as soon as she finished the previous one.

Heather: Hypothetically, if you were sent back to the past before you cheated on Zach, but after you were already married to him, while keeping all of your memories of everything that happened afterwards up to this point, how would you do things differently? Assuming that the show would still happen, with Zach as the master and you as one of the contestants.

“I mean, that’s sort of a dumb question, isn’t it?” Heather replied, “Obviously, I wouldn’t cheat on him. Doing that ruined my life, and doing that knowing I’d wind up here is just idiotic. Besides that… I don’t know, I guess I’d try to talk to him about my issues with my family.”

Heather was clearly uncomfortable discussing that topic.

Delilah said, “Great segue, Heather, as this last question for you is from the aforementioned colleague.

Heather: Confirm a theory for me. Lynn seems to like your sisters, which honestly makes me think they are probably awful. Are your sisters actually nice like she says, or are they really quite bitchy?

“They aren’t bitchy exactly…” Heather replied. “Most of the time. They just have some strong views about what a marriage and household should look like, and I’m getting shoved into that mould here. Frankly, I think Lynn likes them because they thought I should have been serving Zach since I was his wife, and they took his side during the divorce.” Heather really wished she could have been more tactful with her words, but she felt the need to speak the truth, even if she would have preferred to have just remained silent instead.

Lynn wanted to retort but found herself unable to. She’s keeping us silent? Seriously? Lynn just glared daggers at Heather.

Delilah moved on to her next victim, “Now, Melinda sweetcheeks…” Delilah strutted over and around the redhead, wrapped her arms around her neck, and started to fondle her breasts. “Despite being very popular and doing so well, the audience only sent you a single question. Here it is.”

Melinda: What role do you want in Zachary’s harem, if you could choose?

Delilah kept fondling Melinda, much to both Zachary and Melinda’s annoyance. Only Zachary was able to complain, though. He tried to stand to stop Delilah, but his butt was magically affixed to his seat for the moment. “Delilah, get your hands the fuck off of her! Those tits and her fine ass are mine to grope.” Zach realized what he said a moment later, and while true that he would love to grope Melinda, he hadn’t meant to be so vulgar about it.

Delilah smiled as she took her hands off Melinda. “You heard him slut. Go sit on his lap.”

Melinda hesitated but found herself moving as her transformation was telling her that refusing to go sit on his lap right now would effectively be saying I don’t want you to touch me like that. She sat down on his lap and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. “For the question, I guess… I mean, if I could choose anything? AH!” Melinda let out a moan of pleasure as Zach’s hand snaked around her waist and moved up and squeezed down on one of her breasts. Everyone but Lynn and Piper looked away from the pair. Piper seemed intrigued, while Lynn was pissed at Delilah. Melinda continued her answer, “I… I guess it would be his wife? Some sort of equal-ish partner— Ooooh! Partnership between us. Not that I particularly see that happening. So more realistically, maybe fuck buddies and his private nurse.” Melinda felt Zach’s boner pressed firmly against her ass cheeks.

Zach leaned in and started nibbling at her neck.

Lynn had finally had enough and found she could speak. “ZACH! Get a hold of yourself!”

Zach realized what he had been doing and had the grace to look embarrassed. His hand moved to simply rest on her waist, and he stopped kissing her.

Delilah moved back to her own seat but didn’t have Melinda return to hers, as she figured it would be great torture for Lynn to have to watch her sit there while answering the Audience’s questions. “Lynn, you’re up next. I will say this first question was edited fairly heavily for violating my one rule.”

Lynn: What’s your plan when you’ve alienated everyone?

Lynn replied, “I honestly have no clue what you’re talking about. Caroline and Heather don’t like me, but generally the others are getting along with me fairly well.” Lynn looked around and got a firm nod from Xin. Piper just wobbled her hand since she realized she couldn’t speak. “Regardless, I have Zach, and that’s enough for me even if everyone else turns on me, but I don’t think that they will.”

Lynn: How do you think your life would have turned out if you never met Zach?

“How could I possibly know that? He’s my best friend and has been since middle school. He’s been such a core part of my life; I have no idea what it would be like without him.” Lynn felt a push to answer still. “Fine, I guess, if I have to speculate… probably worse. I’d probably have a different best friend that I click with far less. I didn’t have a lot of real friends in school because either my dad kept them away because they were the wrong sort, or they weren’t really my friends; they liked me because my dad would buy me anything, and they wanted to play with my stuff. Zach was never like that. He just talked to me because we were desk neighbors and then sat at lunch with me. He didn’t even know my family was well off for almost a year after we started being friends. So my life would almost certainly be worse off.”

Delilah let out a snort of derision but didn’t comment further on her response. She simply displayed the next question for Lynn to answer.

Lynn: If in the past someone had told you the price to be with Zach romantically would be being part of all this, would you have willingly paid it?

“You know, Heather, as loath as I am to agree with you on anything now, I think I agree some portion of the audience really likes to ask stupid questions. First of all, if someone told me that this would happen, I’d have called them insane and had Daddy file a restraining order. Because this is all insane. As for if I knew this would be the price? No. I would have tried to figure out a way to avoid all this crap if at all possible. Plus, it would depend on when I got this information, too. If it was before Zach met Heather, I would have simply made a move on him earlier. Not to mention, I definitely would have researched the rest of my competition if I had that info and tried to prevent Melinda from maiming him. So honestly, this question seems rather dumb.”

Lynn saw the next question come up and sighed, reading it.

Lynn: Since Zach obviously likes Caroline's superior breasts, how big are you willing to go to outclass her and get his attention back where it belongs?

“Zachary isn’t a breast-obsessed perv!” Lynn was getting annoyed. Lynn looked to Zach for reassurance and noticed his hand had wandered up Melinda’s body and was gently cupping one of her boobs. “Right, Zach?” Lynn sounded so unsure, seeing him groping her.

Zach replied, “Lynn, I love the way you look. You don’t need to change for me to find you hot.”

“But… would you prefer me with tits like Caroline’s?”

“No,” Zach said firmly, and a bit too quickly for Lynn’s liking.

Lynn said, “Well, even if he likes humongous breasts like hers, unless I actually see him not paying attention to me, I’ll be fine. I guess it wouldn’t hurt to go up a few sizes if he just can’t admit that he wants that…” Lynn muttered her last sentence mostly to herself. It wouldn’t be the first time Zach didn’t actually know what he wanted or what was good for him.

Delilah beamed out, “My dear Zachary. You really need to be more honest with your girls. That muting effect worked both ways to keep things private under that umbrella, but I really liked this part.” Delilah flicked her hand towards the television, and a scene from a little while ago appeared on the television.

The screen showed a close-up of Zachary’s face, and his eyes were as big as saucers as his eyebrows climbed up his face, as he said, “Holy Cow!”

Then it panned to Caroline in all her embarrassed and sexy glory. It showed her sitting down and muttering something self-deprecating, and then Zach immediately exclaim, “You mean sexy as fuck, right?” The camera panned to show Zachary was clearly staring directly into her cleavage, as he said, “Because HOT DAMN!”

Zachary frowned because he definitely hadn’t said it like that, and he realized that this was edited to frame the scene differently than it really happened. Even if it didn’t actually change the specific events. He missed the part where Caroline asked if he meant it, but refocused just to hear himself on the screen say, “If the others weren’t watching, I’d screw you right here on the beach.” He noticed he seemed to lean closer towards her, almost as if he was trying to whisper that seductively into her ear.

I don’t think I leaned towards her… Did I?

The scene on the screen ended. There was a momentary silence that Piper broke, “Damnit! Zachary you should have fucked her right then and there. Then maybe she would have placed better. Mom I told you that you should have let him fuck you.”

Caroline immediately chastised Piper, “Language! And Zachary was being respectful of what I wanted. Shouldn’t you want that?”

Piper grumbled to herself, “Yes… but I don’t really want you thinking that Zach’s my dad either. Which that wouldn’t be on the table had you just had sex with him.” Piper crossed her arms worriedly, clearly concerned that the audience was going to choose that option.

Caroline frowned, as she was worried about that too and realized Piper was probably right, since even one placement higher in the performance category would have earned her first place in the challenge. Meaning she would have shot up considerably in the VP rankings too, ahead of Lynn, who was currently sitting in first place.

Caroline said, “Look, what’s done is done, also…” Caroline saw the looks on Lynn’s and Xin’s faces. “I don’t feel like those clips properly displayed what really happened. Zachary did say those things… but it also cut out several parts too. Delilah is clearly trying to divide us.”

Delilah rolled her eyes, “Let’s keep this moving shall we?” A new question appeared on the screen, this time for Piper.

Piper: What do you most want Zachary to NOT spend points on?

Piper replied without hesitation, “I don’t want him to mess with my emotions towards him. Even the mental attraction to him would be better than that. That at least doesn’t directly mess with how I feel about him, like if he increased my love for him would. That is what scares me the most about that transformation, is I’m literally his doll to play with if he desires it. I’m just glad he isn’t the kind of guy to do that.”

Piper: Very admirable to help your mother out so much, but part of me can't help but wonder. Given what a pervert you are, is your interest in getting your mother to hook up with Zach purely for her benefit, or is part of you hoping for a three-way with her?

“I DO NOT WANT TO HAVE SEX WITH MY MOM!” Piper shouted angrily. “Holy crap, are you guys perverse, and I’ve seen plenty of kinky shit online. I’m not opposed to threesomes on principle, but they certainly won’t include my fucking mom if they happen! NEXT QUESTION!”

Piper: Are you enjoying your new and improved bust size? And are you hoping to get some more wonderful chest upgrades?

“I mean… Zach certainly seems to be enjoying them. I will say the back pain was a bit more than I had realized. I think if my mom’s MILF transformation wins, like I hope it does, I might ask Zach to reduce my base bust just a little bit for both of our sakes.”

Delilah looked towards Xin. “Our little Xin is up next.”

Xin was fairly certain Delilah was needling her about her small breasts because of the recent discussion, but refused to let it bother her.

Xin: After a week, would you consider any of the people here friends?

“Yeah. I mean, Lynn has been like super nice, and totally helpful. She’d, like, listen to me play every night, so, like, I could get a nice nap. Even though she totally got super duper horny because of it. And Caroline has tried to look out for me too. I’m not sure if friends is, like, the right word for her. She feels more like what I totally wish my mom was like. And like not sure if calling Piper my friend is accurate anymore. Not after what we’ve done together…” Xin got real quiet to the point that none of the others could hear her as she blushed profusely. “Maybe Caroline will become my mom if I’m really lucky.”

Piper was really glad the new question distracted everyone, especially her mother, from asking Xin what she meant by what the two of them had done together.

Xin: What Shibari tie would you most prefer to be bound in for 24 hours?

“Um… I don’t know.” Xin said, “Also, did you ask me this because I’m Asian? If so, that’s like totally racist. First of all, I’m Chinese, not Japanese, which is where Shibari is totally from. Second, Asian women aren’t like all submissives. I don’t know any ties either because I’ve not really done that before. But, like, being tied up for that long totally doesn’t sound fun.”

Delilah turned towards Zach. “These next ones are for you. I had to edit this first one a little, but I think it is still fairly on point.”

Zachary: How are you so oblivious to your Bitches’ actions?

Zach gave Delilah an annoyed look until he realized she was getting off on it. “Well, if I’m oblivious, I wouldn’t really know it, would I? Also, they aren’t bitches… at least most of them. I do actually think I’m aware of most of everything that has happened of any consequence while here.”

Zachary: Don’t you fear the show making you too cruel?

Zach nodded and bounced Melinda on his leg nervously. “Yeah, I’m concerned that might happen. I’m trying not to let that happen, but it can be hard, and this is stressful for me too.”

Delilah beamed. “How wonderfully delightful. Now there were two questions sent to me; I’m not going to bother with the first one because it was practically the exact example I used of what wasn’t permitted as a question. As for the second one…”

Delilah: When are you going to add the woman who has done the most damage to him to the harem? I mean you, of course.

“I hardly think I’ve done the most damage; in fact, I’ve helped him considerably. As for me being potentially added to the harem?” Delilah shrugged. “It wouldn’t be the first time I've wound up in my season’s Master’s harem, but I sincerely doubt that would happen this time. Now we have one last… Oh, wait, we just got one more question submitted for Melinda. And DAMN is it a juicy one!”

Melinda: Are you sleeping with someone's spouse and having sex for payment, related?

Melinda froze as she felt Zach’s arm tighten around her, and not in a pleasant way. He had gone stiff and side-eyed her. Melinda began hesitantly, “I’m not totally sure what Delilah is considering payment. So that’s tough to answer. I was going to explain to Zachary what happened. I know you saw me put down a finger for that question. So I might as well get it out in the open. I… I ended up sleeping with one of my colleagues. Specifically, my boss. I… I didn’t know he was married when we started, and by the time I did… and confronted him about it… refusing to sleep with him would likely have cost me my job. Same with reporting him. So I kept doing it until someone else also reported him for sexual harassment, at which point I put in what happened as well.”

Zach relaxed slightly hearing that, as he remembered Delilah was forcing them to be truthful right now. He definitely would ask her more later, but he felt more sorry for her than anything else.

Delilah said, “Okay, final question, and this one is for everyone. I’m going to ask you to keep your answers brief, and we’ll go down the row of chairs starting with Xin. After all of the contestants have answered, Zachary, you can go, and then Pita- yes, even you will answer- and I’ll finish it off.

Everyone: What's your favourite myth, legend, or fairytale?

Xin took a moment and said, “I think it would be the tragic love of Niulang and Zhinü.”

Lynn waited to see if Xin was going to offer any more details but since she didn’t Lynn simply said, “The Princess Bride.”

Piper retorted, “That isn’t a myth or fairytale that’s just a story.”

Lynn let out a huff, and didn’t say anything further.

Piper rolled her eyes, “Fine, I really like Arthurian Legend as a whole.”

Caroline let out a sigh, “Which this might not surprise you, she got that from me. I love the stories of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table.”

Heather said, “I’m a sucker for the Disney versions of most fairytales… Probably their version of Rapunzel the most.”

Melinda said, “I’m not overly partial to any of them, but I guess greek myth is the one I know the most about.”

Zachary replied, “I guess, I’d go with King Arthur as well, but I like most of the various mythologies.”

Pita beamed, “I love tales about Lilith, Adam’s first and much much better wife.”

Delilah nodded, “I love stories about great-great-grandmother as well, but I’ll have to go with the tragic fall and unjust exile of Lucifer. That’s a wrap to our Q&A session. Thank you all for your very intriguing questions. Please don’t forget to vote for the Master’s TFs and thank you for all who have already voted for the girls.”