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Chapter 7 by Fiftyfiftyfifty Fiftyfiftyfifty

What happens next?

She overhears something.

Tela isn't sure what to do with her treasure, but she flutters around for awhile before finding a flowerpot to nap in. Hours pass by. By the time she opens her eyes, the sun is setting. She feels a little embarrassed sleeping through a large part of the day, but she lifts up again and begins to explore. While flying over the city, she drifts past the upstairs window of a large manor with an even larger estate around it. She halts as she overhears someone yelling. Peeking through the window, she spots a young lady chewing out a younger boy, so Tela drops down to stand on the windowsill to watch. She doesn't sound very friendly.

"And if you mess up my laundry again, my daddy will have your head!" The girl slams the door, and turns away with her arms crossed beneath her chest. Though she's dressed down and ready for sleep, she still looks lovely. Her hair is gold and flat down past her shoulders. She gazes up with ocean blue eyes. Her chest is ample, and is restrained tight by a white nightgown that ends at her thighs. "I can't believe that idiot," she mutters.

Ooh. She's just like that other girl from before. I wonder if they know each other. Oops. She's coming over.

The girl reaches the window and pulls it open, but Tela turns invisible. The only thing that still appears is the marble in her hands. She quickly scurries inside before it's seen, however, and she watches as the girl stares out into the city. "I am Lady Olivia Dennison. I can't believe that boy talked to me like I was a commoner."

She talks to herself I guess. From the floor, Tela can see straight up the girl's gown. There's definitely nothing under there.

It isn't long before she's finished getting some air. She shuts the window, walks over to her bed, and flops onto her back. The way she lacks is rather unladylike, and she's out like a light. She snores, drool trickles down her cheek, and her nightgown has been pushed all the way up past her stomach. Someone would have quite the view if they peeked through her window.

Tela flutters up. Seeing her sleep is making me sleepy again... I guess I should rest anyway, or I'm going to be really messed up. But what do I do with this thing? I took it, but I don't even know why.

She flies over to land between the girl's legs. What did that woman say back then? Something about a toy between the legs. Hmm. She walks up her pussy, looks down at the orb, and then pops it right inside. She dusts off her hands as if she finished a good day's work, and then finds a corner of the room to nest in for the night.

Good night... I wonder what tomorrow will bring. Hopefully something fun.

What happens next?

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