His touches were much more gentle now, and as his green eyes met hers, the digits of his other hand reached for a bar of soap, and then slipped under the water, moving it across and soaping the tender flesh of Harper's thighs, then her stomach, and slowly moving higher as he spoke. "I mentioned that I'd to discuss the possibility of you assisting me in theming the balls, and the nights of my visitors, but there's also another task that came to mind." Tisch paused and smiled, as he continued to caress Harper's skin, and run his fingertips along her soft flesh. "How would you feel about running the girls?" An eyebrow raised, as he wondered if Harper would know exactly what he was speaking of, but he didn't expand immediately. "Your organisational talents, and I'm sure, you're abilities to deal with disobedience and rowdy schoolchildren would be very appropriate to the role, I think." Then, Tisch leaned in to kiss the tip of her nose, and drew back; his demeanour having turned slightly more serious as he held her gaze. "Ever envisaged yourself as a Madame, Harper?" An eyebrow raised. "Slightly more exciting than school-teaching, don't you
His touches were much more gentle now, and as his green eyes met hers, the digits of his other hand reached for a bar of soap, and then slipped under the water, moving it across and soaping the tender flesh of Harper's thighs, then her stomach, and slowly moving higher as he spoke. "I mentioned that I'd to discuss the possibility of you assisting me in theming the balls, and the nights of my visitors, but there's also another task that came to mind." Tisch paused and smiled, as he continued to caress Harper's skin, and run his fingertips along her soft flesh. "How would you feel about running the girls?" An eyebrow raised, as he wondered if Harper would know exactly what he was speaking of, but he didn't expand immediately. "Your organisational talents, and I'm sure, you're abilities to deal with disobedience and rowdy schoolchildren would be very appropriate to the role, I think." Then, Tisch leaned in to kiss the tip of her nose, and drew back; his demeanour having turned slightly more serious as he held her gaze. "Ever envisaged yourself as a Madame, Harper?" An eyebrow raised. "Slightly more exciting than school-teaching, don't you