"I just thought I should get your opinion about what to do with this video..." Seres pointed at the camera and let the MILF have a look at the recording.
"Huh what vi...deo." Melissa froze as she saw what Seres was watching. "That was, I... I was." The milf stammered, unsure of what excuse she could use on the cosplayer.
Seres squeezed Melissa's hand reassuringly. “It's alright, I won't judge you. It's your choice what to do with the recording.” She then leaned closer and whispered in her ear “If you ever want to get fucked by a woman again – you know where to find me...”
"Hhnh." Melissa shuddered as Seres squeezed her hand, "A-alright, thank you." She said as she looks down. But, as the cosplayer began to whisper to her. The sexy milf looks at her with wide eyes, "Uhm. Eer... o-okay, I'll keep that in mind." She replied, though with how close Seres was to her. The cosplayer would surely be able to catch a whiff of her erotic scent.
“Please do. Hmm, you smell nice...” Seres blurted out without thinking, then shook her head, trying to focus. “A-anyway, about the recording... what do you want to do with it?”
It's a long, irritating process before Chelsea is let in, but eventually they walk past the threshold. Jade walks inbetween Chelsea's feet, rubbing her head against the girl's calves. "Heh. Nice to meet her." Chelsea picks up the cat and moves inside the room.
James got out two glasses from a small cabinet and poured a little bit from the flask in them. Going to the couch, he sat down an handed one glass to Chelsea, 'To a successful mission.' He down the glass, happy to relax after the fight.
"I'll, uh, I'll just take the camera with me. I'll delete the video, and we can use the camera to collect evidence." Melissa said in an embarrassed tone.
"To good booze." The liquor burns as it goes down his throat. Chelsea takes her own shot and chuckles.
'Ugh, nice,' James coughed a little, not used to hard liquor, but poured another one, 'So, why do you need to hunt down spirits and demons to make a living?'
@Tjf "Alright, we should probably look upstairs. There're still a few rooms we haven't checked." Melissa said with a shaky smile as she heads back upstairs. But as soon as Seres was out of view, she immediately takes the camera's memory card, and keeps it in her pocket.
"Well, I don't have to, but I was attacked, not long after you 'died'." She holds her cup out for more liquor. " I was rescued, but I couldn't get the attack out of my head. I tried to go back to college, to my job, but I spent every day terrified that another demon would come for me. So, I tracked down the guy who saved me, convinced him to teach me how to fight, and have been doing this ever since. Definitely beats accounting, which is what I was studying for."
They find a few more rooms, but nothing of interest. Melissa's able to slip the memory card into her pocket without anyone noticing. Imalia approaches the two of them. "Ok, there's nothing left here, and Doug's still out of it. Time to leave?"
“Yes, let's go back and report. The Director needs to know what happened here, and about the 'master' that sent them.” Seres nodded in agreement.
'Glad to see you made it,' James poured her another one, 'Maybe it beats accounting... but at least as an accountant you wouldn't have to worry about getting turned to ash.' Downing his own, 'Wah, it burns.' He chuckled.
"I agree, we'll have to report about Jacqueline's group. But, Seres hasn't learned the mind wipe spell yet. Is that alright?" Melissa added, looking at the cosplayer, thinking the reason she joined was to also learn the spell. But, if they still decide to leave, the sexy milf follows them back. Hoping the vibrator wouldn't start up again... at least not immediately.
After a long and very intense session of passion, Alicia finds herself dressing herself and leaving his room.
